In his seven days here with us, Rufus has amused me with his penchant for taking things from one place in the house and putting them somewhere else. After searching all morning on Friday for my make up bag, I did laugh when I found it between the two dog beds in the living room. Underneath Ava.
Seeing a flattened Kleenex box that was taken from the kitchen recycling bin and placed carefully on my office chair – funny! Seeing my socks go from beside my bed to one being behind the garbage can in my office and the other on the back of the couch in the living room – funny!
This, NOT FUNNY:
I finished sock #1 late last night and had cast on for #2 using the black. The Chroma is the striping contrast colour. This morning I was reading in bed and heard/saw Rufie go up and down the hallway in his usual post-walk gallumping. At one point I saw his new toy, picked up at the pet store yesterday, in his mouth and heard it squeaking. Then he made a few more rounds, and I didn’t actually see what he was carrying.
D’oh! The yarn was in my knitting bag (all three of which are behind the lazy boy knitting chair). I guess I need to start zipping them up now. I threatened to send him back. He’s amazingly unconcerned at the prospect. He was all, “look what I did, momma!!”
From yesterday’s adventures: