Showing posts with label Angel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Angel. Show all posts

Saturday, August 30, 2014

Studio Help


Or not so much. Oliver waiting in his kennel, he goes in there when I'm working at my drawing table on projects.  Actually I'm really glad he likes his kennel!


Angel is still with us, I thought for sure she was done for a week ago as I hadn't seen any evidence that she had been eating, etc.  Well it turns out she's been shimming under the gate and has been eating the cats food.  So I raised the gate up a bit so she wouldn't have to shimmy as much.

Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Studio Redux 013013

The last of the piles that need sorting and organizing!


My fabric stash and finished pieces need to be sorted and put in their proper places.



Angel keeping me company while I work, she doesn't like having her picture taken for some reason.





Friday, July 15, 2011

Thomas the Watcher

I was sitting at my table merrily away sketching images onto canvas cards, for my new thank you card series, and suddenly realized I was being watched.  I looked over into the suitcase and there was Thomas watching me sketch, he really does love sleeping on silk fabrics and is such a silly cat he'll even pull out a piece to sleep on, when I'm not looking! 

Poor Angel is trying to stay cool.

Monday, June 20, 2011

Break

Took a break from working on the studio space today, PT was especially vigerous and was the last one of regular therapy until Friday when pool therapy begins.  I'm back to walking a mile plus a day again and the shoulder stretches and exercises have the wonderful side effect of tightening upper arm flab!

Angel reviewing the changes to her world, happily she has found where we put the sofa and all is well with her again.

Monday, December 06, 2010

Saturday, July 04, 2009

Angel


Angel eagerly anticipating something, anything, just end the boredom!!!

Monday, December 29, 2008

Angel

Angel asleep next to my feet in my studio, so I started to take her picture and...

She figured out I was taking her photo, here she's getting up to bolt the room. She wouldn't come back NOT even for a cookie! You know my feelings really oughta be hurt but after five years I'm used to it now.