Originally Posted by Quilting Nonnie
My worst was when my dog was a puppy. I was chain sewing little nine patches together. So I'm chain sewing these vintage squares of fabric in a long line, only to find when I'm done that the puppy was under the sewing table chewing on the squares as they came down...
Oh my gosh, my side hurts from laughing so much! Is your dog by any chance named Skeeter? If it's not the same dog, he has a clone who lives with me.