Yesterday, while Seven helped me pick fabrics for some sewing…


… and Sunny minded her own business, sleeping in my closet…


… Skid took matters into her own paws. She likes to burrow under things, and likes to sleep on the loft bed.


Put two and two together, and you have a ripped sheet and a happy cat.

Me, not so happy.

Luckily, there was brownie mix.


And knitting.

Lizard ridge blanket is out again. What’s on the sofa is the second to-be-felted slipper on the needles.

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