So the fluff at the top of the stairs has been coming in and helping himself, leaving a mess of chewed open food pouches. My cat is wary. The new guy doesn't seem to want to befriend us either. Just wants the house and the food.

I just blocked. But here is a screenshot to enjoy

I fixed my cardigan today. I think this is my most tidy mend yet.
I struggle to find time to make, but mending tends to be a small enough project that I can squeeze it into my life and feel little moments of creativity and accomplishment, and keep wearing a garment for longer too.