The biggest swearing session trying to make lace was the day my very tall and big Old English Sheepdog decided to walk under my pillow table. He not only knocked the table and pillow over with its 50 pairs of bobbins, but a tin of 1,000 brass pins landed in his very long hair. I spent hours picking pins out of a mass of fur on a rather uncooperative dog and out of the carpet, than I did fixing the mess on the pillow.

Lynn in the Gong, Australia

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