They seem to think by guarding my purse I can't leave because they've both figured out I pick up the purse before I head out the door and disappear. So, they came up with a plan during my last week off - one of them guarded the purse at all times.
When I did manage to get out of the house I picked up the package waiting for me and Chief was thrilled. There's nothing more fun than getting a big hunk of plastic bag to chew on!
Of course life lately has not been all guarding the purse and chewing on plastic. It's been having important discussions....
and quilting and some knitting (no pictures of knitting).
Christmas placemat. Just a bunch of leftover material and this is what I came up with.
Wallhanging. I made this about 10 years ago. I made the top. I did buttonhole stitching around the flowers. I sandwiched the top, batting and back. I stitched around the houses and I put it away for 10 YEARS! Why do we do this?