Please step away from the yarn M’aam. I’m claiming it for cats everywhere.
No, it wasn’t enough that Harry got into my roving yesterday while I was packing for Art & Soul and refused to stop pulling it out and batting it around everywhere until I stopped what I was doing and made him a little toy. This morning, Miss Hermione plopped down her little round kitty-butt in the middle of my drop cloth, while I was getting everything out to take photos of some yarn. One minute, everything was all set. The next time I turned around, there she was. Needless to say, she’s keeping that one skein for kittydom. The rest, however, is mine.