|Ice on snow|
With ice on snow keeping me indoors for the day, it seems as if it is as good a day as any to get back on track with my writing. It also is a memorial day for me--two years ago this day my mom slipped her earthly bonds and tired body to wing her way to heaven to be with her Lord. It was icy that day, also.
The past year was one of all the ups and downs that are easier when spread over time. They weren't. We managed to cram in my father's coming to live with us, dying, emptying his house, putting said house on the market, going to Wisconsin for a wonderful, joyful wedding, having an East Coast reception for the newlyweds, getting a dog, losing three chickens to predators, gaining a brand new baby granddaughter on Christmas Eve, and many more of the usual life things that one expects.
Moving forward, I have closed my Etsy shop and let my trade name lapse. It was a five year run in which time I found out that I really am not a business person. I really don't like to have to make things just to sell them. It's time for me to get back to making things that I want to make for the sake of the creating. (After I get done with a pair of fingerless gloves that I am doing for a woman who is wanting lace with ruffles.) Besides, there are many baby things that need to be made. Like these things.
|Booties in alpaca|
|Cap and wrap around sweater|
My new dog is Rosa. She was a stray in South Carolina that got to a kill shelter from which she was rescued, fostered, and then finally trucked up to Vermont with 9 others so that I could adopt her. I worked with Passion 4 Paws. They are great.
|Favorite thing to do--follow her nose|
She is seemingly one of thousands that look just like her coming up this way. Only about a year old, so full of energy. The cats were not thrilled at having their home invaded by her, especially as she is still barking at them three months into living here. Finnegan will actually sleep on the bed at night with her, which works until he gets off, then Rosa has to jump off too, in order to see where he is going. O'Malley avoids her at all times. She would chase everything that moves if she were not always on a leash when we are out. Chickens! She actually did chase them once when she escaped. They have been living in a fenced in area since the bobcat (or fox) snatching. They can only go out free ranging when Rosa is at doggie daycare or inside for the afternoon.
Now I must go and rinse my fleece. Am working on one for Glo. Projects on the needles include a pair of socks for myself, the lace fingerless gloves and an addition of several inches to a sweater for Annie.
Nice to be back. Hope you think so, too.