It may be a good thing I haven't jumped onto the knitting bandwagon.
My 20 lb (mostly white, some black) cat has a thing for yarn.
We know he's got a special relationship with an afghan I crocheted a few years ago - he can ignore it for days at a time, then suddenly needs to be underneath it.
Yesterday he jumped on me while I was working on a lap robe. That pretty much puts an end to my working.
As you can see, Elvis pretty much takes up a whole chair by himself...
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