Pup dog at my feet. She did not even care that my fabric was on top of her.
And, my fuzzy kitty. He always likes to be where I am. Even in the middle of my cutting table. Kind of dangerous with that tail and my rotary cutter. Eeks! :) I have to move him out of my way all the time. He just loves to get that chocolate brown fur all over whatever it is I am making. No quilt is complete with out blood, sweat, tears and cat hair. Right? (This one already has all four of those ingredients in it.)