Quinnblocking?

Sometimes, I like to help. I consider it helping. Not sure if she does though. I like the yarn and the thing. You'd think she'd be happy....

dizzy?

Ok, so it's been a while since I've posted. She keeps closing the computer when she goes to work. Can't open the stupid Mac without an opposable thumb...

I keep seeing these great bags coming in the house, white with red writing. They crinkle good. When they come, she says they are from dizzy. Now, I know dizzy. It's when nobody's home and I chase my tail (can't do that in front of them, it's my stupid showing). You can't get bags from dizzy.

She left one open the other day, and there was YARN in it!!! Oh, happy day. For me, of course. Now, I've chased my tail enough to know that something isn't right here, cuz I've never gotten yarn from doing that, just a cramp. So, where's it coming from? When I pulled one out, there was a little card, with a little sheep. Fiber on the hoof, great things, sheep. The little sheep looks just like me after a few spins, so maybe that's dizzy?

She's working on this awesome poofy thing that I sleep on when she's not around. Doesn't look like that yet though. And, it's blue.

PS: My new best buddy Dizzy sent me some awesome yarn on Thursday and he sent her this: