CHRISTMAS CHARITY CRAFTING
By The Warden on November 27, 2011
Today my mother, sister, and I took some of our handiwork to one of my favorite charities -- The League for Animal Welfare in Batavia, Ohio. (Recycled Doggies has to get the #1 spot in my heart, for giving us St. Jimmi, but they both do tremendous work.) For years now we've been donating craft items for the sale table at the annual Christmas party. I must confess that I dropped the ball this year. Usually I have at least a dozen little cross-stitch items that they can sell cheaply as stocking stuffers. Because of my new-found knitting addiction, I only managed five items. Luckily my mother and sister picked up the slack.
My mother made three of her small organizing totes in cat or dog fabric. (I received one for Sweetest Day in a pattern of Airstream trailers. Heaven...) I use mine by my bedside to hold my iPod, lip balm, tissues, etc., all in handy little interior pockets.
My sister (The Inmates' Uncle Chester) provided handcrafted wire spiral bracelets with dog or cat charms.
She also donated handmade lever back earrings with beads and animal charms. Other homemade-y goodness from Chester can be found in her Etsy shop here.
And then my donation, rather paltry this year. I always do cross-stitch items and managed two holiday cards with needlework inserts, two cat-themed bookmarks, and a Scottie dog Christmas hand towel. I swear in 2012 I'm gonna do one item a month so that I'm sure to have a nice group of items come November.
The Inmates always enjoy going to the League and seeing the animals. We can only say "hi" to the dogs through glass, but we are free to wander in and play with kitties in the cat rooms.
|Ack! Not the Dooney! That cat was loving|
Grandma's purse strap.
I made the mistake of telling Foghorn that I've had my eye on a blue-tick coon hound mix named "Confetti" who looks a lot like our St. Jimmi and I want to adopt her so I'll have a set of bookends. That led to Foghorn promising me everything under the sun if I'd take Confetti home today. She doesn't realize that, despite my stern voice and practical arguments, I'm always dying to bring a new addition home and it was all I could do not to start filling out paperwork. We have two cats and two dogs as it is. One more critter, on top of the Inmates, would push The Vulcan over the edge. (It might actually be fun to watch his breakdown. Yet another reason to consider that dog...)
You might also be interested in: