I call a Mulligan

As of now March was a practice month. I went back to my knitting project that the cats every so joyfully tangled to find that they had somehow dropped stitches on the hat. Dropped stitches on a capped circular needle. I have no clue how they did it and I only found out because the runs ran the full length of the piece. (Imagine stockings, how one little hole can create a run down the entire length and you get my drift.) I had no choice but to frog( a term used to describe pulling out stitches, also known as ripping out. Or rip it! Even knitters have horrid puns.)the entire piece losing several days worth of work, and starting at stage one. So since we all get at least one, this is my Mulligan. I refuse to accept defeat in the face of kittenish destructive power. As soon as the cats heard me grumbling over having to frog, they vanished. Very smart kitties. So this is officially Project of the Week 1.