So while the kitties slept, I quickly packed out the gorgeous material I'd bought ages ago and set out the pattern pieces for some tote bags. I love the way these swatches look together. My swatch admiration did not last long.
What the hell was I thinking? I swear they have some kind of radar. This is the look I have come to fear...
...see the wild glint in her eye? It's Minnie in fucking kamikaze mode.
Here's another face that has me casting a quick panicked glance around the room. She looks like one of those demons in Supernatural when, up until a second ago, they looked completely normal and then all of a sudden their eyes go totally black. God, I should have named her Ruby.
This project is going to take longer than expected.
And while we're on the subject of the little shits fuckers...damage count is now:
- One floor lamp (sob)
- One glass
- Two picture frames
- One cushion (snivel)
- and a lounge that looks like a ...well, like a couple of demon kitties just escaped through the Devil's Gate...man, I'm missing that show