I was going to take a photo of the cardigan-to-be, but a certain someone went all Smaug on top of it again.

I can hold the knitting and work on it, and he doesn’t care (except when the colourful stitch holders twiddle back and forth right in front of his face and he just has to bite them).

I can put the knitting down and he doesn’t care.

But when I bring out the camera and spread the knitting out and pay unusual amounts of attention to it, suddenly he claims it for himself.