Mccreery is my hero. We call her Mighty Mac because of the human rights work she does. A few weeks ago might Mac had a warning heart attack, Even in her weak moments she was so strong. Now she is back in fighting form and as bossy as ever. Mac as she prefers to be called as she does not like her first name is tuff and brave and tender. She teaches me to roll with the punches and when life gets hard to LAUGH. She has a warped sense of humour that has me in tears laughing. When our sister Micheala who was my identical twin was dying
and in the middle of feeling sorry for herself Mac looked at her with a straight face and said You are right Mickey we do like Meggie better. We were all silent and Mickey started laughing, harder than I remember in a very long time. The power of Mighty Mac was present again.
Test knit by the amazing Meala