This is exactly what it’s like becoming a hobby machinist. Start off with a drill press, end up making all your own tools.
Yep I had the same experience with coffee. Started with a shitty nespresso machine, moved up to a manual machine, then semi automatic. Now I’m roasting my own beans. I would legit buy a coffee farm and make a living out of it, if I get the opportunity.
yep and if it’s your job all you wanna do is buy a mill and a laith but money and space :(
There is always space, I have seen guys turn their kitchen into a machine shop, lol.
i’m doing an second apprenticeship as a programmmer so i don’t have the money to even own my own kitchen :(
You can also branch out into gardening flax, cotton, hemp, reseda, krapp and indigo …
I saw a woman spin yarn using her dogs sheds.
Don’t ask me about spidle spinning my Maine Coons hair. ;)
I will absolutely ask about it! Haha. Do they shed a lot? The cats I’ve had have all been decently short haired, so no fibres you could really work with.
Our Maine Coon came as a rescued “present” by the local police, who did not know what to do with her. So I was not at all prepared for a long-furred creature.
Summers here are really hot, but her hair is so long and wooly that it felts in place before it can work its way out. In the first year, I had to cut her hair with a mower. ;)
The second year, I was prepared and started combing her. She enjoys it, and I get a lot of harvested hair that way. Sometimes in winter I pull out my tiny 16g top spindle and spin a bit of it. You can’t go too fine, or the thread will unravel. For sturdy and fluffy, I recommend spinning around a thread of sewing yarn or mixing in some crimpy wool fiber.
Oh my goose! That’s really cool! Did she take to being brushed quickly, or did it take a while? Teeko is still not super fond of me brushing him, or trimming his claws. I have a groomer I go to for assistance with that, but since we’re moving I’ve started doing it more and more by myself. It’s much better now compared to three years ago, when he wouldn’t even let you touch anything below his “shoulders”, but he’s still really uncooperative.
The story of her ending up with you also sounds kind of bonkers. Did you know someone in the force or did the police just show up like a fairy-godmother and go all “you have a cat now!”
How we got a Maine Coon: Police had a … tip-off? … that someone in the area abused animals. They went there, rescued the animals and got them to the animal shelter, but there was no room for even more cats.
So they talked to our vet who had to put down our two old (14 and 16) cats earlier that month due to severe illness, for options. He sent them to us, and I put up the stray.
She was really badly off. She did not dare to eat at first, and it was the first time I watched a cat run away from shadows, a loud voice or a cawing magpie. That huge monster cat turned tail and ran when the 6 months old tomcat of our neighbor saw her and hissed in fear at seeing her.
She has been in our care ever since, and has learned to live a normal cat life, though she is unable to sneak, hunt, kill or climb a tree. I don’t cut her claws, there is no need. Teaching her that getting petted was nice took months, and she still does not want me to brush her belly hair. But she happily lets herself be brushed on her back and flanks. She also tries to eat the brush. ;)
As she recovered, she also learned to take care of her own fur, though in summer she needs help to get rid of excess wool. I think she appreciates the help, or at least the attention.
I may have fallen into a rabbit hole of tutorials on this very topic (growing and spinning flax). So. Many. Traps.
I am in the picture and I do not like it
Beware the pipeline
Knitting: the gateway drug.
Ewe now own the means of production!
Nice.
I’ve been resisting the urge to get angora bunnies for almost 10 years now. I don’t know how much longer I can hold out.
Lovely fluffies indeed!
Do it. I’m the devil on your shoulder today.
Goats do seem to be the natural end point on the journey that starts by learning to cast on.
If only someone would have warned me before my first stitch!
Haven’t gotten the sheep yet…
