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My pretty little heart-shaped block of beeswax...for applique and quilting...was kidnapped... attacked... violated... CHEWED! I'm not sure how it happened, but possibly one of the six dogs caught a whiff of it on my little work table. Belle, one of the four English Shepherds, is particularly skilled in "Sniff, Snatch and Snack". Over the years, Belle has bagged a turkey, several hams, a good many hamburger patties and countless partially-eaten meals, left unguarded to answer the phone or the door. She is talented! One ham she snatched right off of the platter as it was being carried to the table with holiday company as witnesses. It was one of those slow-motion moments when one feels frozen and helpless. But that is a funny story for another time....back to minding my beeswax... price quotes was stitching and visiting with my mom one afternoon recently when I realized I my little beeswax heart was missing. We found it later, quite chewed and slobbered over. I know it was washed thoroughly in puppy slobber because all the tiny little pieces of thread fluff caught in the thread stripes were gone. A quick rinse, and my favorite little heart-shaped beeswax is back in service, coating the threads I am using in applique, piecing and hand quilting. Now, each time I pick it up that re-sculpted beeswax to use, I think about those precious teeth marks...a personalization by one of our fur-babies...from teeth willing to protect us if ever needed.

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My pretty little heart-shaped block of beeswax...for applique and quilting...was kidnapped... attacked... violated... CHEWED! I'm not sure how it happened, but possibly one of the six dogs caught a whiff of it on my little work table. Belle, one of the four English Shepherds, is particularly skilled in "Sniff, Snatch and Snack". Over the years, Belle has bagged a turkey, several free thank you letters ams, a good many hamburger patties and countless partially-eaten meals, left unguarded to answer the phone or the door. She is talented! One ham she snatched right off of the platter as it was being carried to the table with holiday company as witnesses. It was one of those slow-motion moments when one feels frozen and helpless. But that is a funny story for another time....back to minding my beeswax... I was stitching and visiting with my mom one afternoon recently when I realized I my little beeswax heart was missing. We found it later, quite chewed and slobbered over. I know it was washed thoroughly in puppy slobber because all the tiny little pieces of thread fluff caught in the thread stripes were gone. A quick rinse, and my favorite little heart-shaped beeswax is back in service, coating the threads I am using in applique, piecing and hand quilting. Now, each time I pick it up that re-sculpted beeswax to use, I think about those precious teeth marks...a personalization by one of our fur-babies...from teeth willing to protect us if ever needed.