I can think of nothing better to do in the evening than to sit on my mum's lap. It's so warm and
snugly and if I'm lucky, she will get out her cross stitch.
Oooh, I love it and tonight I am in luck.
Look at that needle disappear through that hole and the sound of the thread. The loop is getting smaller, I better catch it quick.
Oh dear, she's put it away! Maybe she doesn't like claws in her finger.
I wonder if I'm quiet, curl up and pretend to be asleep, she will get it out again. Oh, I hope so.
1 comment:
Ahhhh...what a cute and clever little fur-baby! Come over here little one...I'll let you play with our throws/blankets/anything else your little heart desires!
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