My cats think they are helping me. They are not.

When I go toward my sewing machine, they come out from their hiding places to help.

I do not appreciate this kind of help and have to lock them out of the room. This makes me sad because their antics make me laugh. When I send them away, I can’t see them. It is also the time when they get into trouble.

I wouldn’t trade my furry friends for anything, even when they are extra helpful.

Until next time, that’s all there is from Sunnybook Farm.

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