Since I have started sitting on the table, Mom decided I needed what she called a "table quilt" that would be a nice place for me to curl up. So she made this:
It's pretty nifty. She had it on her sewing table, so I tried it out:
As you can see, there's something wrong with it. Can you tell she didn't ask me to do a QA check on it? Because I would have let her know right off that it was way too small.
I let her know in no uncertain terms I need a bigger one.
The guys named Pat are playing the Dolphins today, and we will be watching. Guess which team Mom and I rooted for last night?