I am a Whovian. In the past years I have grown terrified of angel statues, small children that ask “Are you my Mommy?” (which is bad for a wannabe children’s librarian), small boxes, and now snowmen. Those adorable snowmen with razor sharp teeth in a sinister grin that seem to appear all around without warning--I’m really glad it doesn’t snow i...

This is my first written pattern. I hope that it is clear, and brings knitted joy to your life, as well as your feline’s. Let me know if there are problems.