Leave my yarn alone. That's MY yarn and I do not like reskeining it. It's not fun! I have precious little knitting time as it is and Malabrigo is like gold. Paws off the Malabrigo! Unwind some Red Heart or something. Heck, I will buy you your own skein of Red Heart for your birthday.
Oh and one other thing, the dog was here before you. He is the King, you must prove yourselves. I know, I know, he is weak! He will bend to your will. But the big pillow bed is HIS. You may think that tag teaming him by one of you sprawling luxuriously while the other stands guard is humorous but poor doggie is traumatized. Congratulations, you are now at the top of the pecking order. Are you proud of yourselves? If you are reading this blog you should be. Most cats can't read.
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