So there I was, sock and notes and computer all at the ready.  It was time to sit down and make the charts and type up the pattern.  All I was lacking was a cup of tea.  I stepped out to remedy that situation, and upon my return…Levon.

I did not have the fortitude to say no to a face like that.  Not even a little.  So that particular pattern writing session was rather dramatically abbreviated, and kitten belly petting ensued. I think it was by far the best available course of action, don’t you?