Look at my creative space. Just look at it!
Oh, I know it's cute (very, very cute in fact) but it is also bloody frustrating at times! See what he's cuddled up on? That would be my corduroy. My black corduroy. That I was trying to make a new Catticus with. Which he came up and sat on. And then stretched out on. And then went to sleep on.
Gah. Save me from furry babies spreading their lovely fur all over my lovely corduroy.
I couldn't move him though, could I ...
So it's just as well I'm a snot factory today and can't contemplate trying to do anything that involves sharp implements or needles of any kind.
