yarn barricade

poor little bailey. she is so helpless. here is her dilemma: i have a crochet project sitting on the table and my ball of yarn is on the floor in the orange tub. see that single strand of yarn going from the ball to my project? it might as well be a 10’ tall brick wall.

she looks at the yarn blocking her path from getting to me.

then she looks at me for help. this is typical bailey. she is afraid to go under it, she can't jump over it and there’s no way she would just push through, so she just stands there, helpless.

“HELP!”

until we meet again my friends-