Today I was sitting in my lawn chair quietly knitting and watching two very happy kitties sitting in the sun. I hadn't realized how refined my knitting technique had become until I felt a very slight weight on my right shoulder. Unconcerned I continued knitting but slightly turned my head to see what was there. Perhaps a leaf or the wind playing with the hood of my jacket. I imagine the little bird was as startled as I when we met eye to eye, nose to beak before he flew away!
And Her Never Ending knitting