Just thought I'd share the awful hole I found as I unfolded my fabric to start cutting the other day:
Luckily I could fit the pieces around the hole:
The supervisor helped me cut out by settling in on the warm soft fuzzy fleece. You could call him a pattern weight, I suppose, but I don't usually use such heavy ones He finally moved when I got too close to his tail with my big scissors!
In a pickle
13 years ago