craftgrrl | Admitting you have a problem is the first step.

I have a 6.5 pound mini-dachshund named Frances. Frances is a pain in the ass sometimes. Most times. She wants to be underfoot constantly, and if you are sitting and are not holding her, she wants to know what the problem is.

Well I was trying to get some work done on the laptop, and I thought to myself, "Wouldn't it be nice if I had more hands so I could hold the dog and get something done??"

At first she didn't want to get in, but now she's in it and chillin', even falling off to sleep in it.

I am a sick and crafty bitch. This is the prototype, so not very pretty, but with some lovely upholstery remnants, we will be stylin'.