I met this quilter the first time just after I hatched a premature chicken whose eggshell was trampled by the hen. This was early December, and I didn’t know if it would survive the night.
Now she is
all grown, very demanding and inquisitive and a very special part of our pet
family.
I finished this protea print, a gift to a co-worker of the quilt maker.
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