Spinning this wool was no easy feat. First, I had to get past this:
Scary, huh? I felt like an epic hero battling a cyclops, or some far scarier beast, while trying to wrestle the wool out from under my 30 pound monster cat. Look at him. He's evil. And possibly drunk.
Finally I managed to pry Angus from the wool and distracted him by carrying him across the house to the kitchen and dazzling him with food. At last, congratulating myself on my victory, I returned to my spinning corner to discover this:
Needless to say, it was a late night. However, I did achieve a skein of mom-dyed wool. She failed to name her color design before she left, which I think she'll regret, because I have decided to call it Fishguts. Pictured here are Fishguts (upper) and Muppet Entrails (lower):
In other news, Jennifer has also dyed some wool for me to spin for her. It looks, oddly enough, identical to the Muppet Entrails fiber. She would like to announce the name of this colorway as Muppet Entrails II.
Some of you may remember that I decided Sunday would be Finish What You Started Day. I guess I'll have to report on that tomorrow, as Sunday isn't over and I've accomplished exactly nothing so far.
Some of you may remember that I decided Sunday would be Finish What You Started Day. I guess I'll have to report on that tomorrow, as Sunday isn't over and I've accomplished exactly nothing so far.
3 comments:
Here is another good name for a colorway: Soylent Green. Guess what color it will be!
This yarn is NOT Fishguts. It is Seashell. You are sick. A sicko. I will learn to knit and make a beautiful something out of my beautiful Seashell yarn and I will be famous, and you will be silly. Fishguts. Lordie.
It does look a bit like ground turkey.
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