Yesterday while I was washing dishes Myles dragged his bed out into the kitchen and made himself comfortable while he chewed on his bone. I was so pleased that he chose a calm peaceful behavior. I’ve been trying to get him to learn that his bed is a happy place. As a matter of fact I quickly emailed this photo to The Husband to show that yes, Myles is learning. A short time later I had to email a second photo.
Yes, that is a skein of yarn dragged from one room to another while still attached to the super secret project. Good Grief! He lulled me into a false sense of security so he could trash my knitting. Really he was out of my sight for maybe 45 seconds. It took me over an hour to untangle the yarn and roll it into a ball. I don’t think he felt guilty either.