This morning, while wrestling with Prada and trying to convince her not to chew off my wrist I had a sudden revelation, followed by a stroke of genius from my mother. I was wearing one of those cloth wristband things they sell at Hot Topic or Claire's for the goth wannabes (no, I'm not a goth wannabe, I just happen to like the wristband) and Prada seemed content to chew on that, which gave me some protection from her jaws. When I showed this to my mother she had the bright idea of making fingerless gloves, like what we wear for skiing and then reinforcing them with canvas or denim and making the wrist-coverings a bit longer. Lion taming gloves? No, but close enough so that I don't run the risk of often being mistaken for a chew toy. I tried using one of our fingerless gloves and Prada was quite pleased with the thing, after she figured out what it was. She tried to pull it off to kill it but I wouldn't let her and eventually took it away so she wouldn't destroy one of our nicer ones. We're going to make doggy-safe gloves to save my wrists. Mom asked what colors I wanted and I said black but she thinks I should use neons and fluorescents so I can find them :P
I never did get around to making these fingerless gloves, but we came up with a different solution a few days later.
No comments:
Post a Comment