Sadly, cats do not knit.
Author: Midnight Knitter
I weave, knit and read in Aurora, Colorado where my garden lives. I have 2 sons, a knitting daughter-in-law, a grandson and two exceptionally spoiled kittens. In 2014 I was diagnosed with a serious rare autoimmune disease called systemic sclerosis along with Sjogren's Disease and fibromyalgia. View all posts by Midnight Knitter
Lucky you! I LOVE snow!
Me too! The cats are not fans.
So do I. This was the best kind of snow: it melted off the sidewalks by evening (so I didn’t have to shovel) and the roads are now dry.
Cats don’t have to knit. They just drive their owners crazy when THEY try to knit. 😉
My mother had a cat who would very carefully hook some of the wool out of her knitting basket and chew it (while my mother was knitting). My mother would only find out when she reached the soggy bit…
Oh, I can totally see that happening. My DIL had a cat that loved to eat will. MacKenzie, the cat in the picture, likes to knead my knitting while purring madly and chomping any yarn he can get his chompers on. I can usually distract him with a bit of yarn that he can carry off to play with. He does drive me crazy when he decides to help. 🙂
What would we do without them.
It might be more peaceful, but where’s the fun in that? 😉
Oh, I have a little jealousy! Beautiful. We had a wintery mix last evening, but the temps stayed too high to see much.
It is warm and sunny today so it is melting fast. It was fun while it lasted. 🙂
Poor cats!! I have very envious children right now. Nothing like snuggling down during snowy weather with a hot chocolate, crochet blanket and a yarny project!! x
We are hearing on the news that a big storm is on the way next week; too bad your kids can’t come play in the snow (and shovel for me!). I’m looking forward to prime knitting. 🙂
Where in the world are you that you’re getting snow already?! I love undisturbed snow best, it’s so pretty.
I live in Aurora, Colorado, which is a city just east of Denver. This weekend we are watching a big storm coming our way that may give us over a foot of snow. I haven’t told the cats yet.