Mending
While visiting my sister, she asked if I could mend a quilt her Grandmother had made for her. I happily accepted the assignment as it would give my hands something to do in the evenings while we watched movies. I picked up some perle cotton, and needles and then ordered myself a thimble. My sister sacrificed a cotton shirt she hadn't worn in years.
There were several place like this where the fabric had torn, or worn away. |
Patches were applied, raw edged, and stitched down with gusto.
And the fabric was great to use on both sides.
It's all set to enjoy for a few more years.
Most importantly the cat loves it.
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