Yep, still unable to get to the looms. My Macomber with the baby blanket on it has turned her back on me, the table loom won't even look me in the eye, and the Baby Wolf has been heard whining late at night.
Here is a picture of my tulip tree. This small limb was hanging to close to the lawn mower man's head (hubby) so it was 'nipped in the bud'... Mother Nature sure can come up with some great color pallets, can't she?