I ate my mom’s knitting just as she was about to cast off because, puppy.
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Lucy the chihuahua tends to lay claim to any and all knitting projects that are big enough for her to nap on (this one’s been in the works for months). We usually realize it when a pile of chews and a hua fall out.
Midge wasn’t going to be intimidated by a dog 10 times as big as she is, even if that dog is a puppet.
“Mummy spent hours knitting Nana for Peter Pan. So I chewed a hole in her paw.
She is yummy.”
I make my bed in mum’s knitting. She ‘s been trying to finish this scarf for months. I have no shame.
I ate Mom’s paper mache butterflies and the suede sole to her slipper knitting project.
Mom likes her crafts, but I AM THE CRAFTY ONE!
I am ashamed so I even sat nice for my shaming photo.
Mommy was knitting me an ugly sweater. I solved that problem. Oh, and I have no shame. – Percy