She giggles softly bemused and delighted. She sniffs the air in from of him lightly not wishing to be all up in his face so to speak. Most folks didn't like that. She gently muzzles his neck back in a friendly manner. Her ears perk up a little and wiggles them a mite.

She blinks and glances over to see what he's doing curious with a slight head tilt. "Mmh, well tis soft and warm..mi gran taught me how to make it..a long time ago." She murmurs softly. True she'd made and gotten others since then but..some of the patches had been in her hope chest..some of the others she found or made over time and in one realm or another.

So some would look older or newer than the others. She'd added some cute felt animals on it recently, some forest or farm ones.