My little helper

So I wanted to introduce you to my little helper. He is about 3 years old and was rescued from a parking lot. He was so tiny when my husband brought him home.

We had a hard time deciding what to name him, so he was “kitty” for a week or two. I learned quickly that he was my little helper, especially in my sewing room. Every time I was sewing something, he had to be right at the sewing machine to see it sewing. I had finally had the perfect name… Mr. Bobbins!

To this day, every time I am at the sewing machine, Mr. Bobbins is either on my lap or right there “helping” me sew.