My sister's birthday is soon (so is mine!) (45!! how the HELL did that happen? Old fart) and I asked my daughter to choose from a selection of critters for me to knit. Simple enough.
Then Kez pointed to the one in the middle - a big footed bunny wabbit - and said she would choose that if it was for her - now bearing in mind the poor girl had spent all of Sunday afternoon decorating my bathroom and then gutting the garden for me to save my poor hands how could I possibly resist?
So I dug out an assortment of lovelies - grey angora, brown bunny coloured wools, all sorts. I know she loves greys and browns.
I texted and asked which she liked the most - the reply?
OK. If my 24 year old wants a poiple bunny then a poiple bunny she shall have.
So I dutifully dug out some lovely deep vibrant purples and asked which she preferred (mobile phone piccies, wonderful) - the reply?
The light purple on the end please.
Three guesses who has spent most of today knitting various parts of a lilac wabbit ....
The arm looks like some alien phallus.
I was about to add a photo to liven this post up so I googled 'purple rabbit'.
Three guesses what came up .... it was like a trip to a cheap sex shop ;-)
(sulky exits blog land giggling like a twit)