A Foolish Post?

 So believe it or not, the sewing machine is humming again with minimal interference, I mean, supervision from Molly. These are all the components arranged in the final block arrangement. I have had this quilt on my want to do list for quite a while and I was in the mood for plaids, so here we are. I will go into the origins and inspiration for this quilt in a later post...but Molly has concerns about the downfall of humanity...

Molly originally had high hopes for AI and expected all references to cat to refer to her as the most intelligent and beautiful cat in the universe. But now, she, along with the rest of us are horrified by the deluge of AI slop creeping into our daily lives.

Molly was horrified to see this disfigured cat with a triangle on the wrong side of the face and no mustache! How is this even allowed? (I have to say the look of distain saying "get that camera out of my face" is quite realistic!)

I personally am more concerned about the implications of the photo. Must we insist that our clothes come fresh out of the dryer covered in cat hair? I guess I preferred the old times when the cat had to apply fur directly by sitting on a person or rubbing against them. Sigh.

Molly's Rebuttal

Please disregard the rumblings of my befuddled staff. I am an overlord, so I certainly would never consider being an adult as well. A complete contradiction.

Meanwhile, I would like to thank you for all the kind, loving comments you left about my brother. Although Buddy was too soft with his staff management style, I did appreciate his backup support when I was getting my beauty sleep.

I've noticed that staff is taking advantage of my nap time to use the sewing machine. She  is trying to finish sewing the mini postage stamps into the bigger blocks so she can have the design wall available for other things. She says the sewing is easy enough, but twirling the seams slows things down a bit.

Here's the back with the twirled seams. And please don't mention the obvious glaring mistake. Staff can say some very mean things when offered constructive advice from a kitten. So just know that she knows, has no plans to fix it, and tiptoe away if you can.

Meanwhile, did you know that I can find a wool ironing mat no matter where you try to hide it?

Adjustments

Everything gets a bit harder to navigate when a sinkhole unexpectedly forms in the middle of one's life.

Molly and I are learning that every family benefits from having at least one adult in the family. And I think Molly is slowly coming to the realization that it won't be me stepping up to the plate to fill Buddy's boots. 

I did finally finish sewing the Portland frog. It took so long I had to make him a donut to sustain him. The black fabric will become an outline and then I will put him in an urban environment. I think that's why he looks a bit horrified. (The frog is 5 feet tall).

Buddy

 Buddy (originally Typhoon):  August ?, 2015 to February 4, 2026.

Buddy gave more heart than he had available. He developed a fluid build up around his heart and in his abdomen. Given a poor prognosis, he chose more time at home being coddled instead of further diagnostics. Even Molly was nice to him.

I always thought I was taking care of two cats, but I have since learned that Buddy and I were sharing the responsibility of caring for Molly. 

He was a good boy.

Downey Woodpecker

 Here is the bird block for the week...the downey woodpecker. I always thought these woodpeckers were adorable until I moved here where every fall they come a knocking on the side of my house. As you can see, my main strategy for this block was to use the Kaffe swirl fabric.

Here are all of the blocks so far. And the next bird block is parakeet. Okay, I admit that I first picked dove, but the paper fell out of my hand so fast I was compelled to make another pick. Molly says the dove went extinct quite a while ago, and I take her at her meow.

Give a Hoot

Hootie the Owl talked me into making the wing larger, thinking we will take him more seriously.

And here is our progress so far.

Oopsie the Owl

 Meet Oopsie the Owl. As you can see, I didn't center the owl very well on the background.  When I sew the blocks together (as if), the seam line will come much to close to the top of Oopsie's head. I asked him to move down a bit, but he couldn't because I had sewn a curlew wing to his body...obviously not enough wingspan for moving. And yeah, I hadn't given him feet yet. Happily I also hadn't given him a beak so I didn't have to listen to all that owl cursing.

I did make an owl size wing, but could see that there wasn't enough contrast between the wing and the body. So apparently when I went to make a new wing, I grabbed the curlew wing pattern piece instead. And you're right to wonder how this could have happened given all the cat supervisors roaming around. 

The next bird is the downey woodpecker.