This brings back happy memories of my cat Katie. When she was a kitten, I’d be sewing and suddenly, she’d stick her head through the harp of the sewing machine and startle me. I remember her laying on the patterns as I was trying to cut fabric. She was always one step ahead of me. My other cats, Lucy and Jeff, didn’t cause nearly this much trouble, though Jeff liked to lay on anything I was reading, while I was reading it. Jeff and Katie have passed on, and Lucy is hanging in there at age 21, skinny and arthritic, but still enjoying petting and food.
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