I always thought of myself a strong woman who can rise up against impending dust bunny invasions and natural dog disasters, but lately my will to fight the good fight is withering. I see the layer of dog fur on the carpet, frown and walk on. I see the scum on the shower doors and ignore it. I see the art table items dribble onto the floor and well, you get the idea. I fear C will come home into the garbage scene from Star Wars and will need a pole just to push back the junk!
I haven't had much time to knit or do other things when I get home. And I find myself falling asleep along with B at bedtime. So in lieu of knitting pictures here is my Calvary. My little sharp shooter...
Isn't she adorable?
She looks like she has Miss Kate's tendency to raise one eyebrow! But, indeed, she is cutie!
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