If you take bright red wool, a white corduroy background, and highly acidic cat pee, guess what you get.
I had *just* finished the binding on my beaded tree skirt, piled it on my desk while I toyed with the idea of buttons, and one of my soon to be killed cats decided to make themselves extremely comfortable.
I think a cat skin coat is going to be my new summer accessory.
I soaked it in my fancy embroidery soap, ran gallons and gallons of cold water over it, and only succeeded in spreading the hot pink around.
Looks like I’ll be starting this one over. After I stop sobbing and extricate myself from this gallon of ice cream.
Because this is just how my life works, this comes on the same day that we got bad job news for Bear. I shouldn’t blog this, but, anyway…bad news.