Jokes abound about those women who have a fabric addiction. I'm not an addict EXACTLY, but I do find it hard to walk past the fabric bin at charity shops. Some I use for making my Russian dolls, other pieces do get made into clothes. Others get sold off at fundraisers.
Yesterday I had a fundraiser at home, and put some fabric out for sale. After a long day of ignoring the crowds at the house, Cumin came in to the office, exhausted from bird watching. How kind of me to make her a personal bolster to rest her weary whiskers!
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