As you know, Kitten Thunder is very helpful. They love to knit. But sometimes our squares don’t end up, well, square and we need to block them.
Obi was helping me by hiding under the foam board to make sure I didn’t stick any pins all the way through.
Oliver came into the living room and discovered me working. He thought I was unsupervised and immediately rectified the situation.
As he stomped up my foam board, though, it squeaked. It squeaked the squeak of a squashed brown kitten.
Oliver high fived Obi in the face for a job well done.