What is it about cats and sergers?Okay, so obviously; many threads going up and down, a swipe or two is inevitable. But I figured, like the sewing machine, after a while the thrill would die. Especially since Mama has left out lovely spools and yarn scraps for the kitties to play with.
Nope, sorry. I start to serge and after a few rounds of boxing my opponents retreat. But heaven forbid I leave for a second without lowering the thread and covering the machine. If I forget, I return to an intricate web of tangled threads and two guilty looking felines unable to break free.
Close the door to the sewing room? Ah, to have a sewing room. What luxury. To have a house in which cats and dogs peacefully coexist sharing the same spaces. And as long as I'm dreaming, my family would respectfully knock upon that fantasy sewing room door before allowing animals of various types entry. Until then, I expect to see lots of this:
And really, I can't complain. La vie est bonne.
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