Sitting on my thatched swing...

...altering my jeans. I have lost a bit of weight, so I am putting darts in the waistbands.

Popeye is either sitting besides me in the shade, sunbathing in the sun, chasing the odd mouse round the garden but he can't be bothered catching them today and comes to me patting my hand with his paw which means put your hand in your pocket and give me some of those biscuits in there...

Finished altering my jeans. Now about to cut up some old dresses to make aprons out of them to protect my clothes when I am painting....

Take care x

UPDATE: The apron making ground to a halt. Popeye is sprawled all over my apron making materials on my lap, and played mouse with the apron ties I had been plaiting...sigh...any attempt to pull them from under him resulted in my arm being attacked as if it were a mouse...sigh...

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