Anyone who knows me (and some who don’t) knows that I totally love cats. And that I have two of my own, my constant companions waking and sleeping. Not such a little pleasure as a steady one. Or rather, two.
Here’s Kalima, now a few days short of six months, graduated from kittenhood into gangly adolescent ~
And lest anyone should have been concerned that Pikake would have trouble accepting the little devil-cat into the household, here’s information to allay your worries ~
Yes, they are an integral part of my life as a weaver. Just not part of the weaving itself.