Thank You

Thanks to everyone – whether you have left me a comment, sent me an email, or just sent good thoughts this way. I felt and smiled at every kind communication you sent. They mean a lot to me.

I am a happy person. I’m a strong person. I’m not worried about my situation, because I’m always okay. Better than okay!

I have two quotes I’d like to share, both by the same brilliant man:

Life is a series of experiences, each one of which makes us bigger, even though sometimes it is hard to realize this. For the world was built to develop character, and we must learn that the setbacks and grieves which we endure help us in our marching onward.
Henry Ford

If you think you can do a thing or think you can’t do a thing, you’re right.
Henry Ford


This is what I see when the doggie treat jar comes out.

We can all learn a lesson from these guys about expecting good things to come to us.

Life is Happening.

One of the reasons I enjoy doing verypink is the fact that my life generally moves along swimmingly, predictably and without chaos. This gives me the time and energy to have fun with my posts. I adore taking the photos and writing the text. L-O-V-E it.

Unfortunately, I’m unable to muster up the photos OR the funny right now. Things are not moving along swimmingly. I sort of hate the fact that I’m writing a post about not writing a post…but I think this is better than just disappearing. I hope to be back up and running very soon.

Rest assured – everyone is healthy. The dogs are fine. I will be fine again, too.


In the meantime, Lou and Ike.

Where the Weather Suits My Clothes

This is the last post from my Alaska vacation, and it’s Friday. Prepare yourself for fast topic-changes…


Sixty degrees!

I am so not kidding when I tell you that everyone here is in shorts and flip-flops. I’m wearing them, too!



Since there were a couple of requests for it, here is my new cut and color. Compliments of my pregnant, hairdresser sister.

Self-portrait and a little windy, but you get the idea.



Timmy: Look, Mom! I got 100% on my spelling test!

Molly Renee: Look, Mom! I grew lungs!

My sister is very proud of both of her kids.



To all of the Deadliest Catch fans out there…ever wonder where the crab pots go during the off-season?

Well, they become lawn ornaments.


Again – so not kidding. This is a very common sight in Kodiak.



A prettier scene…this is Kodiak Harbor. The center of commerce in this little city.



Phyllis and Izabelle. This is the only pregnancy photo my sister would allow on verypink. She looks good, but she’s feeling kinda huge.

I leave here Sunday night, arriving back in Houston early Monday morning. Forgive me if there isn’t a post on Monday.

Have a great weekend!

Crackberry Training

This post is (mostly) a photo series featuring my 7-year-old nephew, Timmy. His mother would like me to include this disclaimer:

Timmy is an active, normal kid who rides his bike, plays in the dirt, annoys the dog, and eats his vegetables.

But he’s also being prepared for an adulthood that involves responding to emails while crossing a busy downtown street. You’ve seen ’em…The Crackberry People. They use their Blackberry phones as if emails and texting are a life and death matter.

Here’s Timmy with his Game Boy…I don’t see much difference.

I suppose I should mention that I’m still visiting my family in Alaska.


Here he is at a hamburger joint…

In the car…

Lunch in the diner…

At his mom’s hair salon during my cut and color…

And during last night’s sushi dinner.

In twenty years he will have replaced the Game Boy with something that has a QWERTY keyboard…I only hope it’s as much fun as killing bad guys.

I’m making fun of the whole thing here, but I have to say: Wow. It’s EASY to take this kid out to dinner.


On a different note…

If you haven’t had the pleasure of eating sushi made from fish that was caught that day and delivered from docks one block from the restaurant, might I suggest it? Mindblowingly delish.


Mandatory doggie photo: 10-month-old Izabelle. She is my first terrier experience. I’ve never met such a tenacious animal.

Sweet, but stubborn.

Comin’ Atcha from Alaska

Whew. I’m here. It took 16 hours…including one successful flight, one missed flight, one denied standby flight, one very chilly flight (I was in shorts)…but I’m here. (On the chilly flight, the outside of the plane actually iced up. Brrrr.)

I can show you what I have seen so far…


Anchorage wasn’t my final destination, but a nice welcome, nonetheless.

I spent a lot of time in this airport. About five hours, to be exact.


I spent a good amount of time staring at this counter…

And did a little of this…

Alaskan Amber, if you were wondering.


And a little of this.

I had a lot of time to kill.


When I arrived in Kodiak, it was abundantly clear that I wasn’t in Texas anymore.

This photo was taken at 10:30 at night.


I’m all messed up with the time change, so everyone is asleep except for me and this beast.

This is Izabelle. She will have to take over the Basenji content on verypink this week.

My next goal: take photos of something other than the airport.

The Last Frontier

I’m in a mad dash to leave for my summer vacation. No, not going to Mexico or the Caribbean. That would be too ordinary. I’m off to Kodiak, Alaska to visit my family. I’ll be comin’ atcha from Alaska next week, provided I remember all of my passwords for posting.

In the meantime, it’s Friday…

chris.JPG Chris – I have a message for you. Your Mid-Life Crisis called to say thanks for your recent auto purchase. It sounded really happy on the phone.


map.JPG I am going to be traveling a long-ass way – from the southernmost orange Tums to the northernmost orange Tums.

When you look at a map like this, it’s hard to believe that Alaska is even part of the US. Seems like Canada should get it, simply because it would be a cheaper flight for Canadians.


suitcase1.JPG No, you have to stay here.


knits.JPG I have a metric ton of knits to bring with me for my sister’s new baby, as well as other gifts for my family.

The knits I’m going to work on there: the Orchid Lace Scarf, a little baby jacket in periwinkle, and (not shown) A Cardigan for Arwen. That should keep me busy.


staci1.JPG See ya!

Have a great weekend.

Ike Gets Preachy

As I’ve said before, Chris and I are volunteers for Basenji Rescue. It seems to be the time of year where it’s raining Basenjis all over Texas. Needless to say, we’ve been busy. It takes a lot of people doing a lot of work to get a dog evaluated, vetted, healthy, rehabilitated, into foster care, and eventually re-homed.

Ike is taking over today’s post. He and I clearly have the same philosophy.

ike11.JPG Listen up, people!

I happen to be an expert in doggie care.

ike2.JPG If you have a dog, please make sure he’s wearing identification. It’s best to have both an ID tag and a microchip. If I am ever lost, this will be the easiest way to get me reunited with my humans.

See how easily I wear mine?

yawn.JPG In fact, I’m positively bored with it.
poopbags.JPG This is an inexpensive roll of poop bags.

They’re really easy to use, especially for me. All I do is poop, and the humans take care of the rest.

Some people don’t use these, and it is revolting.

toy.JPG Lou thinks everything is a toy. He is seriously immature.
medicine.JPG Please make sure your doggie gets the medicines and vaccinations he needs. Sometimes dogs get really sick, making it hard on both the dogs and the humans who care for them.

Don’t you humans have some saying that starts out, “An ounce of prevention…”?

ikelou.JPG Remember that we can be active little beasts. If we have too much energy that doesn’t get drained every day, we can act out. Making sure that we have plenty of active time can solve a lot of behavioral problems.

Trust me, I’ve done my share of acting out back in the day.

outside.JPG Most importantly, remember that we’re pack animals. We want to be with you. Please take good care of us.

If you are able to donate to a rescue group or shelter, they can put your money to really good use. Supporting fundraisers is a good way to help, too.

Okay, I’ve said my bit. We can go back to silent dogs and knitting again.

Thanks for listening!

Woke Up This Morning, Got Yourself A Gun

I’m feeling better! Aside from an annoying cough, I’m back to normal. But here it is Monday, and I need to do what I didn’t do on Friday…I need to change topics quickly.

The title to this post is The Sopranos theme song. Don’t worry, I won’t give anything away if you haven’t seen it yet.

tonysoprano.JPG Did you see the Television Event of the Year…the final episode of The Sopranos? We stopped everything for one hour last night and devoted ourselves to HBO.

Perfect ending. Chris and I wanted different things to happen, and we’re both very satisfied.

Goodbye, Sopranos!


eastenders2.JPG The EastEnders Baby Sweater is finished…and lo and behold! I didn’t put a hood on it. I always put hoods on baby sweaters.

Instead, we got a hat with pigtails.

ike1.JPG Don’t worry. He loves it.


unwound.JPG Janet had a contest on her blog, and I won this laceweight Malabrigo. Yay!
wound.JPG Janet said, “Why don’t you make this Orchid Lace Scarf?”

I said, “Janet, you have good ideas”.

detail.JPG It’s like knitting a little bit of wool around wisps of air. It is so light and pretty.

In fact, if the ceiling fan is on while I’m knitting, it actually blows in the breeze.


lou2.JPG The international sign for “Leave Me Alone”.


We would normally have a fast-topic-changing-Friday today, but today is different.

Even though I feel as if I only have about 80% to give, I’m running on a 130% capacity right now.

I know, this doesn’t make any sense. Cut me some slack. I’m sick.

foundboy1.JPG I’m putting a good 50% towards this boy. No, he isn’t one of ours. He was picked up as a stray on June 4th and turned over to our vet’s clinic. I’ve been desperately trying to find his family for the last few days.

No tags, no microchip. Very sad.

Rest assured, whether we find his family or not, we’re taking good care of him through Basenji Rescue.

sick.JPG I’ve also been putting 50% towards NOT GETTING SICKER. I leave for Alaska next week, and I want to be well!

I’m covering all of the bases – fluids, rest, vitamins, homeopathic remedies, medicines, and voodoo.

So far I’ve managed to keep most of the symptoms down.

Damn you, common cold!

eastenders1.JPG I suppose I’ve been giving the Baby EastEnders sweater about 30%.

Next step, weave in a frighting number of ends.

I wish I could get the colors to photograph better…

sniff.JPG Well, my whole numbers system is thrown off, since these guys get 100% from me every day. Lou, sniffing the camera.

Have a great weekend!

Clap On, Clap Off

Clap on (clap, clap), clap off (clap, clap), clap on, clap off – the Clapotis!

The Clap is off…off the needles, that is.

clap1.JPG The specs:
Clapotis, a free pattern from
Yarn: Noro Silk Garden, colorway 243, 8 skeins
Size: about 70 inches long – 15 inches longer than the pattern (I figure that a shawl’s length should match one’s wingspan)
Recipient: my ever-chilly sister in Alaska
clap2.JPG Yes, this was my NINTH Clapotis.

Shouldn’t Kate Gilbert (the designer) give me some kind of award or something?

For devotion?

yarn.JPG Next on…this yarn. Debbie Bliss Baby Cashmerino.
eastenders.JPG I call this the EastEnders baby sweater. I saw a character on the show wearing something like it, so I thought I’d copy it for my sister’s baby.

The main color looks black here, but it is actually chocolate brown. I like the way the brown looks with the pastels.

Because cashmere makes so much sense for a baby, right? (ha)

ike.JPG I snapped this photo right after Chris called Ike “Junkyard Dog”.

There are a million soft places for him to relax, and he chose slate.

I don’t really understand him, but it isn’t like he’s laying on a pile of automotive parts or something.

lou1.JPG Sunshine + air conditioning = a good day to be Lou.