Pal is still with us. The woman who came to meet him decided they were just not made for each other. Pal was a good boy. I think he was just a little to high energy for this lady. She mentioned she would like an older Sheltie.
So in the meantime, Pal stays with us.
I'm sure we will muddle through somehow...
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Yesterday I got out all my knitted items and put price tags on them for the craft fair that we will be going to next Sunday. I know you have seen most of these before, but here they are all ready for pricing.
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I made a decision. With two exceptions, none of these items will cost more than 20 dollars. I want to whittle this pile down to a manageable non-guilt inducing size. Whatever doesn't sell, I will then put up on Etsy.
Then, when I send this lot on to greener pastures, my knitting may take a different direction. Something more wearable perhaps. Get over my fear of sweaters even more or something. Because I don't want to get in this position again.
So there you have it.
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I see a little red bag that would be just right for my loaves of bread.
How much is that one?
Maybe we could work out
some kind of arrangement.
(Well, she SAID she was letting them go for chicken feed, so I'll bet you have a shot at it there Red....)