How can you not love a yarn with a name like that?
Well… there is even better in store than just the name….
Firstly, it was the cute wee boxes that popped out of my mailbag.
Do you remember when I told you about that dream I had? Well, if you go and have a look at the Stray Cat Socks link I shared, you will see that it is the about as close to the personification of my dream as I think we’ll ever get. How buzzy is that!?? Tracy Filmer-Clark (that fabulous dyer behind the yarn) sure knows how to get a girl’s knitty pulse racing!
I have not yet knit my two pretties so I cannot tell you much about the yarn at this stage. I’m still purring over them and petting their cute roundness. I just adore how they are balled up as if hand-balled, and not caked or in a hank. Just wonderful!!
The young boy thinks one should become a toy. I can see a very cute toy in self-striping yarn. We shall see how generous I feel…