I was sewing the binding on a queen-sized quilt and was half way round the quilt when I discovered that my dog had chewed a hole through the top, batting, and backing. My DH said if it had been one of the grandsons I might have killed them. The tiny little black chihuahua now has his own blue and yellow queen-sized quilt. I was able to patch it so that after it was laundered the patches disappeared!