Wallowing in Memories

It was in the 70s and I must have been 8 or 9. My dad’s aunt would come to visit and this is when she taught me how to knit.  The idea was to do a red scarf … I don’t think it ever became one. Instead, stiches on the needle would vary between a few and a lot, some would fall and then Tante Maritha would be there to rescue, to support, and to encourage. I still remember that little red knitting becoming longer. Bizarre.

Animal Scarves

Morehouse Farm has some awesome patterns. So far, I have tried the alligator, the rat race scarf, and the cat wrap. All of them were easy to understand and not too complicated to follow, once you’re used to their idea of increasing and decreasing.

colored

For the white one I invented the idea of a „belly“ by knitting a plain second scarf (no „scales“) and joining both halfs with single crochet.

white

blue

cat wrap