1. I bet he’ll LOVE it when he realizes its his quilt. Years ago our smallest yorkie, Bailey, kept getting into my basket of orphan blocks. She never chewed them, just spread them out on the wood floor. Hubby said he thought she was trying to tell me to make her a quilt. I went ahead and make a pink flannel scrappy quilt for her and a blue flannel scrappy quilt for her sister, Molly. Sure enough, Bailey never touched my basket of orphan blocks again. When they crossed the rainbow bridge many years later (a year apart) they were buried wrapped in their quilts.

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