It has taken me a few weeks to write this post. On a beautiful sunny summer morning last month, Purl started having seizures.
All day, every day.
A short story in 3 parts.
Quincy always has to be in the middle of everything. Nothing “new” escapes his attention.
Some of you may remember all the way back to 2013, when I decided to knit reindeer hats for my Greyhounds, Purl and Argos. It was time to pull the hats back out again.
I have received a few emails from people viewing articles on The Spruce website, formerly about.com. I need to clear a few things up.