(Princess) Sophia is the only survivor of whatever decimated our outdoor, wild cat population last year. She's a tough cookie, and has survived despite losing her two (grown) kittens and K.D. (a cat we think was the kitty daddy). She's plumped out with quite a thick coat and takes her duties as quilt inspector seriously. She's lately gotten into trouble for once again liking to make her bed on a quilt loaded on the longarm, and making it sag. It's a cat hammock, isn't it?
Yesterday I went back to the sewing room, and I knew I hadn't left a quilt loaded--since I had just taken one off. I used the excess backing and batting to quilt some place mats, which I left draped on the top roller. I guess it looked like the perfect tent for a kitty. You can see that I barely disturbed her slumber.