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Anyway, last night I was itching to pull out my loom, which has been hiding in the closet where all my craft stuff was packed. I set everything up and started to warp the yarn onto the loom with Deuce carefully watching. Considering I was winding multiple strands of yarn 6 feet across the room, I was very impressed with his restraint....until the warping peg that I was using to hold the lengths of yarn came off the entertainment stand and dropped on the floor. The yarn immediately fell off the peg and into a pile, and cat pounced straight off the table into the middle of the yarn and promptly started trying to eat it. So there's me, 10pm, with a gigantic pile of knotted yarn and one very satisfied furball sitting proudly on top of it. Needless to say, it's back to the
Happy Friday all!