I took a small quilt apart to repair for my sister. She worked at a thrift store and was in no hurry to have it back. She wanted it fluffier. The batting was lumpy totally fell apart. So had some batting from an estate sale and repaired and birthed it. She was just going to use it for a play mat for her granddaughter but her Shitzu, Holly Mae dog stole it, literally. She found it in the back of her closet. So she uses the other one I sent for the grands and has to keep an eye on her little fur baby. She likes that one too.