I thought for a minute that I had died and gone to heaven. That I had found that special someone who would assist me whenever needed with no complaints. Unfortunately this guy doesn't like yards with any elevation changes. Darn.

ok. so what does this have to do with knitting? If I had a flat yard, I could get in at least 1-2 extra hours of knitting each week with the help of this guy. And it's likely that he would be at least as reliable as the boys in the neighborhood or my brother. One of these days someone will develop one that likes the hills that I have in my yard and then I'll be sitting on my porch and knitting pretty!