Good morrow fair blogees!
Just a short one today. I’ve been in a bit of a rhymey mood, so when I complimented the lovely crafty Emma on a tweeted turn of knitting phrase and she laid down a challenge, I bit rhymily.
Then Scottish glass-artist-extraordinaire Rachel tweetily used a smashing word I’d totally forgotten about, so I decided to work that in too.
And here’s the resulting silliness:
Old Granny Twit had a thing she must knit
For a pair of impressive bald eagles.
She started to swither
Then got in a dither
And found she’d cast mice on the needles.