Here we are again... my dear husband is camping, laying in wait for the hordes of deer to stroll by in the morning and encounter his crossbow... and I have once again stayed up past my bedtime surfing the net and filling my head with all sorts of creative ideas (like I need more of them!) Right now I'm working on longies that look like a cow. Only a very insane person would volunteer to endeavor such a task for the sake of a complete stranger knowing full well that crocheters never recover their time when items are priced. On the up side, at least they are beginning to look cow like with almost one leg complete. MOO.