I thought I'd take this opportunity to introduce two of my favorite companions in NightSky's workshop... Nubby & Killer. I don't know what stance others take on allowing pets in their workshop, but mine don't give me much choice. I do love having them around. They're so motivating with all their laying about (hint of sarcasm).
I do try my best to keep as much pet hair off the inventory as possible. All my products are kept in cabinets and out of easy access from them. I also clean every piece before shipping just in case. I've always wondered if letting them roam around the shop was a bad idea. They mostly stay out of trouble, so I don't give it much thought. The only thing I wish I could control is Nubby's urge to knock everything onto the floor.

Nubby is a tuxedo manx and Killer is the fluffy grey tiger striped. I've often been told I should switch their names. Nubby tends to be the one that is more high strung and gets into everything while Killer is very layed back and just wants to be pet. We just recently had one exciting night a couple weeks ago that put these little guys' nerves to the test.
It was around midnight when there was a knock on the door. I didn't want to answer, since it was so late, until I saw flashing lights through the window. There was policemen and firemen all over the place. To make a long story short, the townhouse two doors down caught on fire and we were told to evacuate because the fire had spread to next door. In my panic, I asked if I could rescue my pets. One fireman held the door for me while I tried to coral my kitties.
I thought the safest place to put them was the car. I got to Killer first, and lucky me all the commotion scared the pee out of him. I knew Nubby would be even harder to hold onto, so I held him in my arms and grabbed onto his back feet. All was well until he spotted the fireman holding the door. Realizing that all his squirming couldn't get him free, he chomped me right on my chin. It was kind of funny seeing the cringed look on the fireman's face when he witnessed this, but I didn't exactly enjoy standing in cat pee for an hour.
Luckily the fire never spread, our home is safe and no one was injured. As scared as my furry helpers were, once they were in the car they had a blast. They knew they were safe and they got to watch all the action from the front seat of the car. I'm just glad we're all safe, and they can roam freely through the house to which ever room they wish.