The last of the spinning for this blanket. It has taken a while, part of the delay was because I had to order a new turkish spindle after a certain Welsh Springer Spaniel, who shall not be named, decided that the taste of vintage bog oak was to her liking. It was not a good day, that day. I won't even go into the details of how hard it was to interrogate said spaniel in order to locate the spindle and how discovery involved hitting my head as I crawled under the deck.
|Dog attack spindle on the right (as if you couldn't tell).|
|I don't know what you are talking about, I think it was those cats next door.|