Furry help not.

This is one of those rugs you make and Mary asked me today if I could do anything with it. As her husband made the rug but didn’t make the edges first so the open weave squares were unraveling. So her I am rug on lap slowly weaving it back in and tying the ends through the wool. When a great furry lump jumped up and plonked himself right in the middle most comfy he said. I had forgotten how ruff on your fingers the rug backing is. So off to bed with my furry Blk friend. Think I will sleep feeling bit better I think.