I must say, there are a lot of cats in my life right now - and I'm really a dog person. A Siberian Husky person to be exact. Last week I was having a conversation with one of my coworkers, for some reason we were talking about dogs, and she said the only dog she would ever get was a Siberian Husky. And it was like we were soul mates for a few seconds, because I completely agreed with her.
Huskies are intelligent, playful, extremely clean (except when they shed) and beautiful. That being said, they are also full of energy, curious to the point of destructive, mouthy (they will tell you off with a mixture of howls, yowls, whines and barks) and totally beyond the caring capacity of an urban household of two working people.
But I wish I had the lifestyle where I could own a husky.
As you can see, the flowers are blooming and another weaving project is in the works. This is another joint effort between me and my mom. We set up the loom together and she's doing the weaving. The black cat with the golden eyes is hers and the cupcakes were a special treat that Ashley baked. They're called Black Magic cupcakes and they are wonderful. Black magic and a black cat and - oh! - I named the sock yarn Black Magic as well.