This is the perfect dog lovers toque! There is stranding, so you have to put up with that (sigh) but the frolicking dogs playing on the new spring grass with the puffy clouds floating overhead make it a worthwhile endeavor! Because of the height of the chart and the gauge of yarn I used, this particular pattern will only work for pre-teen through adult sizing. If you want a smaller hat and want to keep the integrity of the chart, I would recommend using dk or even fingering weight yarn, and the appropriately sized needles and keeping everything else the same. Click here for the pattern.
Now that I’ve had 12 days to mope over my birthday, and only four more days to (hopefully) close escrow on our new house, I wanted to share a cause with you all. A good cause. I know, these days, everyone has a soapbox to preach on, but this is something that’s close to my heart, and obviously, many other people.
All it is, really, is an app you can download on either your android or iPhone and put in some basic information, so that whenever you walk your dogs, a portion of money is donated to your favorite animal shelter. It’s that easy. And no, no one is taking money from your bank account and no, you won’t be spammed to death from animal-related causes/societies, and yes, it may actually encourage you to get out more with your dog! It worked for me.
I’ve tried putting a banner on my this website, but for some reason I can’t figure it out in the widgets section. Anyone? For now, I’ll just put it in this post and in the meantime, I’d love to hear if anyone can help me out on that banner! BTW, the random text/HTML widget doesn’t cut it.
As any owner of free range dogs knows your furniture can sometimes take the ultimate toll; for instance, us. We used to have nice leather furniture about 10 years ago. When it was brand new. At first there were just a few scratches that we fretted over, and eventually, we ended up looking at this:
A wonderful plaid lap throw became our quick fix for a bit, but the hole just kept getting larger. With Thanksgiving a little more than a week away and the relatives coming to visit, I knew action had to be taken and fast. I don’t want to spend a lot of money on another couch whose fate would be the same as above. I understand that inevitably, I will have to make the investment, that this couch will not function, but until then, I’m milkin’ it.
I’m not a skilled seamstress who can tailor fit a whole couch cover, and honestly, the top part isn’t so bad. We had been using a lap throw (which slipped around and came undone a lot) but that didn’t look too good. My husband came up with the idea of using a dowel stick to help keep a cover in place, so we ran with it.
Jo-ann Crafts Store had a Veteran’s Day special for 60% off all decor fabric – yea! – so we ran down there and got what we needed to the tune of $38. That’s 1 3/4 yards of nice upholstery fabric with a 54″ selvedge. Don’t you love it when you get a deal? 🙂
Our search for a proper sized dowel stick turned into a search for a closet rod, which we found at the local DIY store where they cut it to size for all of $3.
Since I’m a beginning seamstress, I did what seemed right, and the first step was to measure the seam allowance the for the dowel and mark it off.
For the edges I sewed an inch allowance, and the bottom I think was like 6 inches. I know, a crappy tall seam, but it was really hard to figure out that particular measurement. If you make this, your allowances will most likely be different.
Of course, on the last 2 feet of the last seam, the bobbin ran out. *sigh* I always try to overshoot for the amount of thread I’ll need, but it never seems to work in my favor. The closet rod was a tight fit and needed some coaxing, but my daughter and I finally got it into a fairly good position. Et voila!
I think we have hit the solution for our problem. I hope it lasts, but for $41 dollars, I think we can update this look every year!
See you in the funny pages!
Just sitting here in my jammies, listening to the patter of rain as it falls on the leaves. As I cough up phlegm and examine the results, my dogs are courageously fighting their cabin fever by alternately chewing on old rawhide and tormenting the cats.
And another tissue finds its way to the wastebasket already overflowing with used tissues. Ew.
A small, child-like part of me wonders if I will ever recover, whereas the experienced adult chides the younger, inner self with Alright, Drama Queen. It’s just a cold.
Just a cold. Such a dismissive way to describe the way I feel right now. *pout*
I hate being sick!