Good day all! Hope your weekend is off to a good start.
Our weather was just gorgeous Friday, and we stopped at Kohl's to see if they had jeans in Long length, a size up from my current size up. I wore a lighter weight jacket but added a scarf for the chill. I managed to walk out of the dressing room with a giggle, but what occurred inside, could have easily ended differently. If it had, the following article could have appeared in my local newspaper.
Officials were trying to piece together what happened to a woman found in a Kohl's dressing room. Several pairs of jeans, in what appear to be a larger size, were found scattered on the floor, yet she was wearing no pants. A scarf was wrapped tightly around her neck, drenched in sweat. Her jacket was pulled half way down her arms in what appears to have been an attempt to remove it. Officers investigating the case have seen similar scenes take place during what is called a "hot flash". This condition causes some women to remove clothing in a quick nonsensical frenzy, grasping, tugging, tearing, until cool air can reach the skin. The woman resembled a local resident that police encountered a few years prior, wearing red rubber boots and carrying a hatchet. They concluded the investigation and released the following statement ... Hopping on one leg because her fat ankles prevented easy removal of the larger size yet still tight jeans, the flash developed. Trying to rip off her clothing, her arms became stuck in her half removed jacket making it impossible to release the scarf which was snagged on the jacket's button and tightening with every move, until she choked herself, passed out, and fell into a heap in the corner.
It didn't go that far. I didn't pass out. And thank goodness the other rooms were empty.
If any of you are wondering what happened to the prior post, I offered linen for postage and deleted the post when it was gone to avoid confusion.
I have to tell you what happened last night. My raccoon buddy came to the door for bread and while throwing a piece to her, I happened to see the opossum in one of the cat condos. I tried everything to get him out but he wasn't budging. A half hour later, the cats were hunched up and watching something so I went to the door and saw the opossum outside of the box with the sherpa pad in its mouth. He was shaking it wildly like a dog with a toy! Then he started walking away with the pad so I grabbed a broom and a pair of slippers, following him at a fast pace on the slippery lawn. It was dark, but I could see the pale sherpa moving toward the woods. He tried to pull it under a barrel but couldn't so I smacked the broom against a tree and he ran a few feet away. I grabbed the pad and left him there but felt so bad!! Maybe it was for a future nest or he just wanted to be warm. So I'm making a box with some flannel bedding and will leave it behind our shed. I sure hope he doesn't come back for the other six pads. The little thief.
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I wanted to show the flower I enlarged. I'm pleased with it finally! Pretty good, huh? The original stitches must be very small because I can't get that much detail. I still believe the background is entirely stitched since most antique wallets are, but mine won't be, nor will it be finished the same.
Thank you all for the prayers and well wishes. So far so good!!!
Enjoy your weekend.
Stay safe.
Thanks for visiting!