How much do you want a schnoodle? I never thought I needed a dog until I met this wonderful creature. I think he's secretely a cat - but the kind I'm not allergic to, best of both worlds. Thank goodness for Sammie and his snuggles or this might have been a very slow summer. So I've got it bad for Sammie, but I also like speding time with Sam's mom, the wonderful Kate Freeman.
I suppose after all my ravings about Sammie I could expound on some of Kate's merits - after all, she has many! Kate is a knitting genius -she's joked about starting a knitting bar much like the Mac genius-bar where people could come with their knitting catastrophes and with a less geeky smile than your average Apple-Genius she could walk you through the fix! For those of you in the bay area who are not yet knitting (and I was saying to Tammy George - everyone who I know that's worth knowing already knows how to knit!) this is the opportunity of a lifetime to join the club. Ms. Kate is teaching a beginning knitting class this month at knit-one-one and boy am I jealous of those lucky enough to learn from an expert (rather than my original attempts out of some crappy book from the craft section at Wal-Mart). Anyway, check it out, she's one rad teacher.
P.S. I hear Sammie is looking for a more public distribution of his thoughts on the world - I'll let you know when his blog starts up.
