A big thankyou to everyone who commented on the knitted onesie. Most people thought it was horrible and I'm inclined to agree. The setting could have been better, who knows why the knitter chose the bathroom.
A lot of people seemed to think that I made it but although at one time I may have given it a go my days of knitting large chunky men's items are gone.
Below is another large project, again not made be me but quite amazing, to think that someone spent hours crocheting it.
Moving on to cats. I have not seen Daddy the feral cat for about 3 weeks, sadly I think he may have died but am hanging on to the idea that he may have found a food source closer to his hideout.
Tom is missing him a lot as he was making real ground with him and had got to the point where Daddy would get close enough to sniff his hand.
There is still Tiger though, the cat from a few doors down. I don't know if you remember a post I did a long time ago about Sockies, below.
He sadly died this year but his brother Tiger is always there when we come in and runs along the wall to greet us.
Since his brother Sockies has died he's taken to wailing a lot, poor little boy, I think he misses his brother.
And lastly, I have resumed making the scrumble wall hanging. Not much more to do and it will be finished.