Pomatomus, we meet again.
You thought you had defeated me when I reluctantly frogged my first attempt at knitting you. You lurked in a corner as I sadly converted that poor yarn into another pattern. You mocked me silently, as I worked on other socks and brooded over your fishiness and your ripples of colour.
But I am back, and this time I have brought Colinette Jitterbug (Bright Charcoal!) into the fray. Perhaps it isn't as stripey as I had hoped, but I think it will do the trick. Soon, o scaly one, you will be mine.