Max, post-haircut, aka Popsicle stick creature
I knitted that sweater for the boyz' predecessor; he was a little bit bigger than they are.
The boyz have changed my life such that I have been unable to pursue a similar project
to create a sweater that would fit either of them.
A very unflattering photo of Max in front, Angus in back
I was practically standing on my head so I wouldn't have to get down on the ground . . .
I don't get back up so good.