The Knitting Orphan

Well, not exactly, but the way Maisie tells it... ;-)

It was too cold and wet to sit outside so I walked around with her for a bit, got her settled into eating good and tried to sneak off into the Wool House.  This usually works just fine and I watch her from inside and unless she wanders too close to the oh so tempting strawberry beds, she entertains herself just fine.

Not today.  I tried several times and she'd hang out for a bit and then back up the sidewalk she'd come.

"I'm a poor motherless child left to fend in the wilds for myself and starve because I can't have a noon time baba anymores and nobody loves me..."

I did manage to add on 11 rows in between guilt trips this afternoon, but if I have any hope of finishing my goal of 20 tonight, I'd better get on it!

I've never used a row counter before.  I've had this tool, but figured I'd be too scatterbrained to remember to click it each time.  Wrong!  I LOVE clicking each row and it's working like a charm.  A new friend :-).

Speaking of friends, the not-a-chicken seems to be okay today.