In the language of the 50′s, “a good time was had by all”. The Olympians continue to amaze and inspire. I continue to knit. The Meezers continue to supervise. Here are Torie and I at work. Much progress has been made on
the vest. The fronts and back have been knit and assembled; the collar has been knit on; and I am knitting the back bottom band. Torie has kept a close eye on the pattern to keep me on track.
Torie is not the only Meezer keeping watch with Meowmy, although she would like you to think so. At my feet, acquiescing to Torie’s demands, is my loyal Minky. When Torrie observes kitty nap time elsewhere, Minky happily snoozes on my lap while I knit. 
A muggle reading this might find it about as exciting as watching grass grow. As a knitter, it doesn’t get much better than this. We, the Meezers and I, have been having a wonderful Olympics. How about you?


I couldn’t resist one beauty shot for you. This rose is named Oklahoma, and is a granddaughter of the Chrysler Imperial variety. It blooms profusely, but is not as fragrant as the damask roses. It is the best I could do to hand you a bouquet for your Olympic achievements.