A bit of knitting yesterday and a bit today, and Aeolian has 5 repeats of the yukka chart to display twinkling with beads... I love the beads with this yarn and pattern, so I suppose fate knew what he was doing making the others useless and making me buy these out of sheer magpie glitter-seeking reflex.
Willow spent the evening trying out new places. She climbed up here out of hubby's hands when he lifted her off my shoulder. Mad cat! Good job she can land on her feet....Funny how the beads are harder to see close up. I suppose it's because the shadow of me looming over them cuts out the light sparkling off them. They're nice and twinkly really.

She is such a literary cat. She sleeps on all sorts of books. Plus she likes to walk over the one you're trying to read.





















These guys got their own holiday at Mum's... (she hid behind the tree from the camera)
Spoilt kitty! All these toys (and the huge tub of catnip) are new! Mum's a big softie... and Willow was strangely reluctant to come home... can't think why!