Sometimes when I am deep into sewing my cat Zippy sharpens her nails on the runner near the front door and it startles me. It sounds a little bit like someone is coming in. My other cat Finn bangs against the front door when he is trying to get it. There are people (whose names I will not reveal) that don’t close the door tight and it will blow open...BANG!
I had gotten pretty good at flying across the room and swooping my arm across the table and sliding all the dress pieces into a box. But now I have an entire wedding dress on my table and it is pretty much un-swoopable.
I finally attached a little bell to the front door that tinkles when it opens. When it does, I ask “stop, who is it?”
“It’s just me again” laughs my hubbie. I think he is messing with me.