Mom's still croaking, and now she says her throat hurts. She left for her day hunting gig yesterday before the sun was up, and got home well after dark. She says Al Hell didn't break Lucy, the Date-a-base converted in 41 minutes flat and everything went very well. She is pretty zonked and doesn't feel so hot, so she'll probably be spending a lot of time sleeping this weekend.
She has finished the quilt top for The Furry Bambinos' Gramma, but because she is feeling miserable, she doesn't know if she'll work on it today. Mom hasn't got any good pictures of it yet.
The pieces in the picture above are from left over pieces from Gramma's quilt, but as you can see, they will make a lovely Gizzy Quilt. Mom will sew up this quilt to raffle for Churchill's v-e-t expenses. Poor Churchill was hit by a car too, same as me, and will need surgery so I want to help him out.
Next up, we gotta help the Meezers. I know~ MOM! Make a Gizzy Quilt to help the Meezers!
Yes Millie. We can do that too.