My studio gets pretty small when I have a large quilt laid out on the floor like I do now. And if I have the urge to make some hankie scarves, like I did yesterday, by the time I spread out the hankies and lay out the scarf, well there’s really just a tiny path of floor to walk on. Now I don’t have a problem not stepping on my materials and work, but what amazes me is that Frieda doesn’t either. She made her way back and forth in through my maze of hankies and fabric never stepping on any of it. Walking directly from her bed to the door or the door to her bed. And once on her bed she doesn’t wander, not when I have my work laid out on the floor.
Every other animal (except Izzy) would plunk themselves down on what ever I’m working on. But Frieda has always seemed to know just what I want her to do and not do in my studio.