mes gants

i finished the second glove. now i REALLY don’t think i’m into doing socks – once you finish the first of the set, you have to start a BRANDNEW matching item… annoying.

anyhow, since i dunno how to take a picture of both of my hands at the same time while holding a camera in at least one of my hands, i put the gloves on the dog.

no, not like THAT, but on his back.

cigar and dog

it turns out he was a little afraid of the gloves at first and putting them on him made him run away. who knew? but he got used to it, and even a little bored:

cigar and yawning dog

anyhow, last night i decided to take pictures to illustrate why i will need a king-sized bed if i ever get married:

me and a dog two faces

and i love this picture of the dogcreature:

back of his head

4 responses to “mes gants

  1. I can’t believe you passed up a chance to actually put gloves on the dog.

    For shame, HF, for shame.


  2. i figured he was askeered enough of them as it were that he wouldn’t wear the gloves on his hands. er, feet.


  3. imagine: dogs with hands. they’d have opposable thumbs. they could play instruments, hold eating utensils, hitchhike.


  4. Yes, and then the dogs would rule us all and make us knit them pawtins – you know, mittens, but for paws and shit.

    And suddenly we’re the ones eating kibble.


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