Little did Chaos suspect what evil lurked in the heart of his mom as he lounged by the newly finished Mason-Dixon Knitting baby bib (knit from one ball of Sugar’n’Cream, color possibly Midnight Magic).

“What have I done, that you would punish me so?!”
“No, I can’t bear for everyone to see me like this…”
“I’m so ashamed.”

56 thoughts on “Bibbed”

  1. God, that made me laugh out loud!

    Little Man’s puzzled reaction: “Why’s he in a bib?”

    “Hmmmm, Some cats just drool a lot, I guess.”

    Please don’t tell Chaos I told him that! 🙂

  2. Poor baby. You know he’s thinking it’s the humans who need bibs. He’s willing to lick tuna off his chest, which might be considered unseemly if you did.

  3. Oh poor Chaos, look what your mama did you to you 😉

    I have to say though, you do look very fetching in it indeed!

    Maybe Thunder would like a bib, or maybe not. Mind you I think the bib would come in handy for his mum – she’s such a messy eater sometimes…

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