tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23233587.post8465860088405114964..comments2023-04-09T03:34:42.712-04:00Comments on The Musings of a Magic Knitter: SpinningKnitting Magic Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00066687286399870010noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23233587.post-24586102557624833732012-05-27T10:04:33.176-04:002012-05-27T10:04:33.176-04:00Ooh, that is beautiful! Thank you for your kind wo...Ooh, that is beautiful! Thank you for your kind words. *blush*<br /><br />That colorway is called "Bob's Favorite Bird" as a sort of joke. He was in India for 9 weeks for work. The foundry where he was fed about 20 wildish Peacocks every morning, so they would hang around all day. They roosted in the trees and screeched while Bob was trying to hold meetings and get work done. <br /><br />He started calling them "Fancy Turkeys" and having fantasies about shooting them after a few weeks. So in fact, the Peacock is actually Bob's Least Favorite Bird. Tee hee :)Yarn Geekhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05683243754966607891noreply@blogger.com