As you know, when I’m in my sewing studio, Burton is never far behind. More often than not, he chills in the basket I’ve been using to prop the door open (because of uneven floors, it swings closed on its own).
The basket was never meant to be a permanent solution. It was just handy one day, and I’ve continued to use it that way, much to Burton’s approval.
But the other day, I was in the dollar store and I found the cutest (and cheapest) little doorstop.
I mean… could you resist a tartan Scotty Dog? (Especailly at $3!!!)
I think it’s clear Burton thinks I should have….