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February 13, 2009
Poor Boris
He thought the new Dead Fish Hat looked really delicious. I decided to frog the whole thing and start from scratch with some wonderful Lorna's Laces Shepherd Worsted. Boris saw it on the table and licked his lips.
Boy, was my little buddy surprised when the Allegedly Dead Fish Hat jumped up and ate his head. Poor Boris. I guess he didn't really need his head anyway.
The good news is that I get to cross it off of my UFO list, along with the three, count 'em, THREE pairs of socks I darned.
Comments
Poor Boris. Do you think he'll be able to get around ok without a head?
Posted by: grace at February 13, 2009 7:43 PM