Tag Archives: the DRCH cats

Goodnight, sweet Paul


We lost our beloved Sweets yesterday. He and Moose kindly agreed to leave the Central Vermont Humane Society nearly seven years ago and the DRCH was born. We are so grateful for our time with him, but he was not well for some time and we are glad he is no longer suffering.



The Muse has whiskers


It was only a matter of time before Moose rammed his hind end into this clementine box half-full of scraps on the sewing table in the studio. He decided he needed to supervise my latest fabric project; that's the bleached muslin he's got wedged in there with him.