When you have two cats, there is always “the cat.” The pretty, fluffy, majestic one who seems to have herself together. Then there is “the other cat.” The one who spies on you stitching, sneaks away your sewing pins, snacks on your thread, catnaps on your fabric, and in the process, steals your heart. Dedicated to Selma, my whiskered studio companion, muse, and undeniable past-life crafter, “The Other Cat” showcases the happy whims of my mind inspired by the finest in feline hijinks.
I’m Nichole. Health communicator by day. Crafter and DIY-er by night. Mother of two (felines). Owner of one road bike. Drinker of bourbon and white wine. Expert parallel parker. Crock-pot enthusiast. Overuses the phrase “I can make that.” Born and raised in Los Angeles, CA. Lives in Washington, DC.