Now come on, all of you who sew - could you have resisted this cute fabric? I know, I said if I EVER buy another piece of fabric I should have my head examined. I have an appointment with the psychologist on Monday.
Seriously, aren't these sweet prints? I'd actually been searching for the wonderful chicken print I saw Gina had posted on her blog a few days ago. http://catnapinnprimitives.blogspot.com/. I was coveting that print even though I know I shouldn't have been. I didn't find any chickens, but I surely did find CATS. Go figure, me finding cats. The cat prints were on sale at 50% off regular price and there wasn't much left on the bolts. I know without a doubt they will not be there the next time I stop at the fabric store.
I don't know how I came about having the gotta-have-it-can't-resist-it gene when it comes to fabric. Sometimes I think it's an addiction. Fabric sometimes whispers to me. Yeah, that's it. It whispered my name so what could I do but adopt it? I really needed more cats - I mean cat fabric. Are you asking what I intend to do with this cute cat fabric? I have no idea. For now I'm having fun just looking at it. Am I becoming a Fabric Whisperer or what? That sounds so much better than "fabric hoarder". When the time is right, a project will call my name and I'll answer the call. Until then . . . meow.