I figure that while the parts for my first ever necklace are drying (!!!), I’ll go ahead and have you meet my assistant. He is of very great help to my creative process and my overall happiness, therefore I feel it is quite important you all become familiar with him.
Meet Manic the cat. As a kitten, he deserved his name, trust me. Everything breakable in this house could and did break, including the sanity of my family. Sadly I don’t have any photos from this time, so you’ll have to believe me when I say that he was the most adorable, tiny, destructive whirlwind you’d ever met.
As a 12 years old cat, he’s mellowed down quite a bit, as can be expected, and has retired from a life of mayhem into the more simple life of a bedwarmer and purrbox.
Next. a necklace ! If this thing ever dries…