Thats my Darby.
In other news. I took myself to Denny’s for a good breakfast at 1 in the afternoon and talked a little to the waitress. I was taking my sausage with me (because ick, I won’t eat it) so that Darby could have it and the woman asked what kind of dog I had. naturally being the proud mother I am, I whipped out my camera phone to show her pictures.Turns out she too had a chihuahua not much larger than Darby and wants her daughter to knit the pup a sweater. So I gladly gave her my website address so she can use my patterns. On my way out I remembered the double cable sweater I had in the car for Darby and went out, grabbed it, gave it to a waitress to give to Janet (the waitress I had been talking to) and snuck out before she could do anything about it. It made me quite happy to give her a sweater for her pup, whose name, I believe, is Chica (it’s a popular chihuahua name, it seems).