August is breezing by.
Whoever named them the "dog days"of summer were so accurate.
This chicka is keeping cool at her great aunts pool as often as possible.
She looks so sad don't you think?
I finally finished the first sock after using another patterns toe instructions.
The original pattern (Chili Pepper) made no sense no matter how many times I attempted it.
I also made the cuff inside out.
By the time I realized it I decided ,what the heck it will still be worn.
I immediately cast on the second sock.
I knit so slowly or infrequently I should say.
At least I always finish the second sock.
My Dad had a mini stroke, a TIA I believe they call them.
This was the wall outside his room.
He's back home as there is not much they can do for him.
They will keep happening until the big one that takes him.
He's ready and I agree it's no life to exist waiting for the end.
I will and already do miss him.
We had a sib supper at R and S2's home Sunday evening.
Me and my three, their spouses/significate others and Miss A as well as a close family couple
and S2's cousin and family.
We all brought things to share and a good time was had by all.
Too busy having fun to take photos.
No pictures other than this one of R and Miss A.
They were copying each other and watching TV as the night ended.
More mowing and weed pulling as fall approaches.
The excessive rains we have had has made a mess of my gardens and yard.
The livestock fences are covered and shorting out because of the weeds.
I am slow and steady working on it.
With only sheep and a horse left on the property no-one gets out unless a gate is left open.
I'll catch up in time for the snow (please, please, please).















