Each morning as I take my stroll from one end of the house to the other,
I kept finding my quilt-on-the-frame severely HAMMOCKED!
Last night, I covered it with little squares from my adhesive lint roller
because I was out of contact paper-- desperation, people!
It worked!
This morning I found another dent on the quilt, the squares were disturbed
this one was on the floor!
Upon closer inspection, I knew who the culprit was!
And it doesn't look like he had an enjoyable snooze--he really struggled to get these off of himself!
Our one and only male cat,
the heaviest one of our cat family, Puff Daddy!
I've got to get better so I can get the last little bit finished on this quilt
and get it off the frame!
Here was a very slow project I worked on-
cleaning off my mantel-both from clutter and from dust!
No when I move from my bedroom, down the hall into this room,
I am pleased from the fruit of my minuscule labors!
Cats! They go everywhere and get into everything they shouldn't. But I always forgive them.
ReplyDeleteA quilter from another favorite blog puts a vinyl carpet runner, spiky side up, on quilts she has on her frame. Her cats don’t like the spikes and don’t lay on the quilts. Might be worth a try.
ReplyDeleteLol! I love that you booby trapped him!
ReplyDeleteSo far, Mom hasn't had an problems with the cats turning the long arm into a hammock. Winnie does like to chase at your feet from underneath when there's a quilt hanging off it though.
Well, now that was an ingenious way to figure out who the cultprit was. I sure hope you're feeling much better today and the fever is going away.
ReplyDeleteBlessings and love,
Betsy
What an unpleasant surprise for Puff Daddy. Wonder if he will remember that or try again tonight. It sounds as though you are able to do a little more each day. That is just wonderful. Prayers for a full recovery!
ReplyDeleteYou should have been a detective! LOL
ReplyDeleteCaught in the act, eh? He doesn't look the least bit sorry.
ReplyDeleteGUILTY!!! ! Miss Pie had her entire head in my milk glass when I came back to my chair and table.
ReplyDeleteShe wasn't sorry either.