Almost all the current knitting, except for a pair of very red socks and the red sweater (currently on hold), is of the stealth persuasion, and therefore unbloggable. When we went to St. Louis today, I was working on a swatch for one of the Unbloggables (the usual arrangement, Himself drives, and I knit) and here we are tootling up Highway 21 (at least 65 mph), I’m knitting and we’re chatting away, and I’m sort of watching the scenery. Oh, look, there’s a hawk in that tree—well, no, it wasn’t a hawk, it was a groundhog, eating buds in one of the trees in the median! Good thing I wasn’t driving, and yes, the darned things can climb. It all happened too fast for me to get a photo, but I did find a couple of examples: groundhog in a tree, and another one.
The flowers have been pretty this spring. I hope they’ll last, as we’ve got freeze warnings for 3 nights, and it’s supposed to be cold with a chance of flurries for the Cardinal’s Opening Day baseball game – brrr!