My mother, bless her soul, tactfully suggested that I might want to "practice my technique" before starting such a complicated and potentially ego-shattering project as a baby blanket. I humored her and discovered that her advice, as usual, was sound. I have managed to complete two swatches of knitted catastrophy so far.
Here is a picture:
Well done, no? Did you note the large-ish hole? How about that area where there appears to be no pattern what-so-ever? See that? Well, scoff away but this particular piece of calamity happens to be perfectly suitable for a pony's cape. Observe:
I'd say that's a silver lining - especially for CoCo the pony!
I have many, many crocheted pony capes sitting around my house. I start one, get bored, forget I started it, and then start another...
ReplyDeleteIt's always the ponies that get the Couture.
ReplyDeleteI must say... you're disaster is my masterpiece. I'm just in awe that you can even knit.
yay you...I am sure CoCo loves his/her new cape. :D
ReplyDeleteShe's one stylin' pony, let me tell you!`
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