|Misha and Daisy checking each other out|
The first little girl grabbed my roving and held it up,"Do the cats play with this?" she asks innocently. I am freaking out inside - nobody but nobody touches my yarn, even my cats at my house. "Um, no, they don't," I say as calmly as I can. She throws it down and grabs a ball of yarn, "What about this, do they play with this?" I quickly redirect her to the cat toys. Very unsettling.