Moby the cat, the wonderful, wonderful cat!
Moby came into our life and garden about 8 years ago. He was a stray wandering our neighborhood, and we fell in love with him. Needless to say that once we fed him, he was ours. He keeps me company when I quilt, usually sitting on any piece of fabric that I am working on. In this picture he managed to squeeze himself onto this little scrap basket, which happens to be in front of the quilt that I made of him and my featherweight sewing machine.
What do you think of the likeness?