Tuesday, April 12, 2011

the personal stash



 After the storm front moved through last night, it's turned cold again. There are sleeping cats draped all over the house.
 

I was busy at the computer and didn't hear her come into the room and clamber up from the ironing board into my personal stash...




So I asked her, "Sweetie, what the hell are you doing up there?
Casually, slowly, she turned around and showed me what she thought of my efforts.


6 comments:

Life In A Pink Bunny Suit said...

So sweet! And she has great tastes in color!

Quiltmuse said...

Inevitability

The pampered pets of quilters
Sleep on expensive beds
Of quilts in greens and purples,
Yellows and blues and reds.
The quilts don't have to be finished --
Any stage of completion will do:
As long as it's fabric meant for a quilt
They'll find it and lie on it too!

Jacquie in Veermont

jude said...

nothing like a nap in a pile of cloth.

Gisela Towner said...

If I were a kitty, i would so be right there!
My little Bichon loves to curl up in the to-be-ironed pile.

Jeannie said...

Adorable! My cats do the same thing, given a chance.

Serena said...

my house is like this
only it's kids

i even look and ask
what the hell are you doing up there??most of the day to them too.

if only they'd stay that quiet

love this photo