Puppy Love

                             Happy Valentine's Day from San, Dolly, and The Bunz

Condo for rent

 Comes with scenic views and outdoor plumbing.

 A sturdy foundation.

 Side access door made of 2 x 6's and oak bracing.

Oak siding made from heat treated wood pallets.  A tin roof will allow up to a dozen bunnies to sleep peacefully while listening to the rain.

Momma bunny and her 7 youngin's will move into this luxurious high rise as soon as I can get it home.  Dear friends are allowing me the use of their wood shop while I build 3 more.  How I've missed playing in sawdust.

Pictures of the new bunnies soon.  They will open their eyes any day now.

Until then, keep stitchin' . . .

Switching hues

Often at this time of the year when gray skies and dreary days predominate, I pull out my soft Easter colors to liven things up a bit.  However, for now I chose a top that needs finishing.  A simple churn dash block done in 1930s prints surrounded by a frame of solid pink.  I've decided the borders will be solid pink and white triangle units, which should give it a festive air.

I'm so glad the fabric manufacturers make multiple colors in every hue to satisfy my color cravings.  Otherwise I would have had to take up photography or perhaps join the circus.

Until then, keep stitchin' . . .

First the good news . . .

You remember Sesame and Nickell?  I'm happy to announce they are the proud parents of 7 little bundles of joy.  Come Easter, this place will be "hoppin."  (pun intended)


Saturday's storm left a good 4 inches of fluffy white stuff on my part of the mountain.

I believe Dolly was the only one sad to see it all disappear today.

I'm still working on all of the QOV prep work so I can't show you that yet.  If you've not heard,  we'll be meeting in the conference room starting at 9:30 a.m.  I'll be posting the supply list very soon.

Until then, keep stitchin'  . . . .

Ahem, would someone kindly explain . . .

how it could be 65 degrees on Wednesday and 25 degrees on Friday?

But January was a rough month all around.  One of the brightest stars in my sky, my dear aunt, died on January 8th and Buttons, whom you see here, died on January 9th.  Thus I've had little to say you see.  Grief is something we must all endure.  There is no time reference when we lose someone we love, just a well of memories.

I'll post more soon on the QOV event, projects and updates.

Meanwhile, stay warm, drive safe, and remember to hug the ones you love.

Until then, keep stitchin' . . .