Landlords. Mine.

"I told ya, I ain't moving....so just tie your fringe, and learn to live with it."

(Do you catch that LOOK???? OMG.
I am sure now that these four cats run the studio, and they just let me come and weave, and ACT like it is mine.
That's the REAL deal.)

Well, the rug is pretty, anyway. You can tell, I am still thinking spring.

From Crazy as a Loom

OK, now I am going to take a picture of that pretty red and pink Valentine's rug.......uh, excuse me.
Could you move??

"In a minute, I'm just laying down here, for crying out loud. What's your rush? I'm liking this color. How do I look????"

"I am not doing anything, I'm not, I swear it. THIS time, I am INNOCENT."

From Crazy as a Loom

"Likely story, don't believe her. She's up to something."

From Crazy as a Loom

So this is how it really is. They are in charge, and they just put up with me. They are waiting for me every morning, to be sure, but that is because I am in charge of the FOOD. After that, they follow me around on their schedule, and they RULE.
They have their own little pecking order, and I am part of it.
I just didn't want to admit it.
But tis true.