Pokey is still 'guarding' the back door this morning.

Tom, for the time being saddled with all the yard chores that I've taken care of for years, had commented yesterday on the large volume of Pokey poop he'd scooped up.  I realize that this mug is meant for dog moms, but maybe I actually 'need" one with Pokey's photo?

When I spoke with Tami on Saturday, and mentioned how I missed all my puttering in the yard, I cracked up over her response that maybe now he would appreciate how much I do.

The fabric I chose for the binding is currently soaking in the sink (to bleed out the 'extra' red dye) which means that I won't get started on that final step until later today.  And yes, it would have helped if I'd done that yesterday...