Anna wanted to know if Sorcha appreciated her Christmas mice that I knit for her. Here's the surviving one:
The other one had been reduced to a pile of stuffing. This one, though it is mostly in tact, has lost quite a bit of it's tail and stuffing.
I do believe that somewhere in her cat brain, Sorcha is telling me she loves her presents. However, if one of you ever ripped apart one of my knitted gifts with your teeth, I'd probably cry. And then have you committed.