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| Public crochet enemy #1 |
That's right. I mentioned in my last post about my nemesis being the "dreaded granny square". I was wrong. My true nemesis lies in wait. Suddenly to appear out of nowhere all teeth, tail and paws...like a little hairy hurricane he rises up, plunders and devastates and then disappears in a tangled, gnarled web of crocheted confusion and desecration.
Apparently, my clues will have to be made in secret. Or at least when said hairy hurricane is having his nap.
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