I quickly snatched them out and asked why the dog had them? He then sheepishly said that they were too uncomfortable to wear. The wool was too slippery and they kept falling down so he took them off whilst sitting at the dining room table and forgot about them. However, our dog hadn't.
Fortunately, the dog didn't like them either for when I inspected them, they were perfectly intact although, not smelling the best. None the less, I was furious. This was no way for good quality sock wool to be treated and once I had overcome my feelings of betrayal, I washed them (twice) and set about rescuing them.
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Fast forward a few weeks to our camping holiday. I made a very simple pair of fingerless mittens and I thought that this sock wool would be perfect for another pair.
I asked my son if he would like some.
"No, not ever" was his response.
'Never?" I asked.
"Never, ever" he replied.
Surely this was a bit harsh. It's just a pair of fingerless mittens after all and I know there is not much call for them except in the deepest, darkest weeks of winter here in Australia.
I tried to reason with him - "You will be catching the bus in winter - it will be very cold".
I just got the 'look'. You know the one that teenagers give you when there are no words to describe just how painful you are being as a parent - so I let it be.
I thought I would knit them though and give them to someone else - someone a bit more appreciative or someone with colder hands.
They don't take long to knit ..
Pattern
Set up a K2, P2 rib pattern and knit for 2cm
Knit in stockingette for 8cm (9cm, 10cm)
Place 15 (17, 19) onto a separate needle or, using a separate yarn sew through the stitches and pull firmly.
Continue knitting for a further 8cm (9cm, 10cm)
Set up a K2, P2 rib pattern and knit for 2cm
Cast off loosely.
Pick up remaining 15 (17, 19) stitches making sure to 'pick up' an extra 4 stitches along the inside of the thumb.
Knit for a further 4cm (5cm, 6cm) and cast off loosely.
I then went back to my son who very graciously agreed to wear them so I can photograph them. He looked at them long and hard. Maybe he's decided that he could wear them after all?
I shall just leave them lying around to see if he takes them. If they end up in the dog's basket again though, there will be tears.
Happy knitting
Louise
I then went back to my son who very graciously agreed to wear them so I can photograph them. He looked at them long and hard. Maybe he's decided that he could wear them after all?
I shall just leave them lying around to see if he takes them. If they end up in the dog's basket again though, there will be tears.
Happy knitting
Louise































