cledry yarner
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In danger of sounding a little mad but humour meI just found myself talking to my spinning wheel 
I gave her a stroke as I walked past and said 'You and me are going to have a nice evening together'  I realised that I was talking to her 'ahem' I mean it the same way I talk to the cats. It's come as a sudden jolt that I'm actually extremely attached to my wheel, it feels like she fits me, like a comfy jumper. The sight of her when I come through the door makes me smile - it's like a tangible presence.
I've said enough
Please tell me others feel the same.
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sally
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erm, I sing very bad out of tune folk songs to mine whilst spinning:oops:
can't believe I just admitted that 
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cledry yarner
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Oops
Do you think we scared them sally?
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natalie
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I have been trying to think of a suitably NZ name for mine since she is a Kiwi. Any ideas?
I don't think I've spoken to her out loud, but I do think of asking her to come out to play....
natalie
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natalie
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I have been trying to think of a suitably NZ name for mine since she is a Kiwi. Any ideas?
I don't think I've spoken to her out loud, but I do think of asking her to come out to play....
natalie
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sal the spider
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You are asking a woman who thinks nothing of striding up to a tree, throwing her arms round it and planting a smacker on it (not on a daily basis you understand, only if we haven't seen each other in a while  )so OF COURSE I talk to my wheels - I talk to everything 
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