So, this is what happens when I baste a quilt. I was minding my own business and doing my thing when out of no where, Moka, jumped up on the pool table and laid down on my dog quilt, that I was basting. Yep, that was once a pool table that now holds my projects and lets me baste quilts etc…. I had no idea that Moka could actually get up there. She just stared at me, like I was the crazy one, then she tried to escape with a cone of thread in her mouth.
So, I decided to put my crazy dog fabric on the back since I was keeping this for myself. I have been saving this fabric for a really long time. It is a bit weird, but it totally screams “Crazy Dog Lady”. Not sure what type of fabric it is. Not cotton, not fleece, just weird. It will work though.
I debated a while on how to quilt and was going to go ruler crazy, but then came to my senses. This is a dog quilt. You need to quilt dog bones. So, dog bones it is.
Then I fell off the not buying and unnecessary fabric wagon. I had my daughter with me and I was looking through clearance and she decided what I needed. No plans in any way. It is a weird collection.