How to roast a ground hog

I think it's time we dethroned the whistle pig from his phony position as weather predictor. It's been snowing all afternoon, the roads were drifted badly coming home, and now the temperature is dropping to single digits again.

I'm trying to ply some very finely spun cotton that I did and not having the greatest of luck. Snarls and tangles galore. There must be a better way to manage it, and I'm going to have to find what it is.

That's about all the news there is today. It's a Wednesday, and you can tell.