This was free swag at the Knit Out.
Somehow this yarn does not bring to mind a dog, but rather something the dog hacked up.
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The ramblings of a knitter with one husband, four cats, and an out-of-control stash - because she never met a yarn she didn't like.
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I am One in 1000
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4 comments:
What you neglected to tell everyone was that we left the yarn in the hotel room, it was so bad...
Pooch yarn? Guess that dog won't hunt.
Good for you..just say NO to bad yarn.
There is no bad yarn, there is only...only...only....Well, hell, I guess there IS bad yarn!
I can't see how you can live without those camouflage trousers!
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