It's been warm, verging on Hot, here. It does not feel like November. But with the new light, waking up early comes more readily. Yesterday I awoke feeling I was being watched. There was a shape on the studio roof:
The passage of time revealed that the owner of the shape was...Buddy!
Buddy is a special visitor because, believe it or not, he once saved Edgar's life. That is a story for another time. Edgar doesn't feel especially grateful and spends a lot of time in his dish, especially during the heat wave:
So, while all this has been going on, I've been stitching away on the farm cloth...now it has a backing and just needs a little more quilting. Here is the bottom left corner:
6 hours ago