It's Super Bowl Sunday and Mike, the cat, is avoiding me and for good reason (at least in his mind).
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Mike avoiding me and my camera |
But let's start this story at the beginning rather than the end. I am of a certain age and race that means even in a self-humidified climate like Vancouver's I need to slather on body butter to avoid looking like a prune. Lotion is no longer heavy duty enough, I have to have the butter. And body butter comes in these rather cute little covered tubs. The empty tubs have been used around our house to round up all kinds of small things. See how cute they are.
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A sample of my tub collection |
Perhaps you remember I used one as a platform last summer to help hold up
HM the Queen. (You have to scroll all the way down that post to see the platform.) It seems I decided they would become more useful somewhere in the future so I started a small collection and as they accumulated I realized different brands come in slightly different sizes. And if you stack a smaller-sized container on top of a larger one you can make something that looks like a layer cake. (You do have to use your imagination, but it is there! No really, it is there.)
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A layer cake in the making |
I have knit cakes before so I know I can make my own pattern to fit these containers. And when the knitting is done I can decorate them. Yes, there can be embroidery on the sides and top and if I get really lucky, I might even be able to write something like "Happy Birthday" in yarn . --Breathe -- But I am getting several steps ahead of myself. Here's the cake form and the top layer's covering.
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The top tier with a picot castoff edging |
Now to finish where I began. Mike, the cat, has a habit of sitting on my lap as I knit. At times this can be very soothing for both of us and at others it may be soothing for only one of us. He can annoyingly paw at the yarn as I knit, making me irritable. But today I was the culprit. As I looked at the knit cake I just finished, it occurred to me it could make a pillbox hat for Mike. So I grabbed the camera, pulled the cake over his head (totally covering his ears), tried to get him to look at me and snapped as many photos as I could before he bolted. What you see here is a cat putting up with this indignity, but one clearly not enjoying the process. Shortly after this shot he moved away (see above) and as I write now he's left the room completely. So to answer my question, mini-layer cakes anyone? I have an answer from Mike, and it is a resounding, "No thank you if I have to wear it."
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Isn't he cute? |
So even though there will be a long period of inactivity today on my part as I watch the big game or at least parts of the game; Mike, the cat, appears to be happy to avoid me because of the hat incident this morning. Don't feel sorry for me or him though, I know my cat, he'll forgive me in less than 24 hours and all will got back to normal. Mike doesn't hold grudges, he's just wired that way.
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