Another busy week on the farm for me, and no time for weaving, so as I was pondering what to write about this morning, I noticed that I was walking in and out of the house freely, with no worries about who was going to run out the door. Usually, Leo is the first one out the door, especially since Bella came to live with us. I'm pretty sure Leo thinks he is a dog, or would really like to be one. He's not much for catnip but loves to play with the lazer light. He likes to sleep in the tool tray of my Artisat when I'm weaving. He also likes to hide in paper bags.
Strange and unique, but not something I could get used to. So go snuggle up with your furry friends and weave something lovely on this hot, sultry, stormy afternoon! Happy weaving!