It isn't a velvet Willie Nelson or even an Elvis, but I found this velvet picture at the thrift store today. The first time I was in there, I left it as I wasn't willing to lay down the cash they were asking. But I had to return. On my first trip there, I bought a CPR Infant. It was a blow up one and I should have inflated it in the store but I didn't want to put my mouth on the valve until I had a chance to clean it. The baby had a hole somewhere and wouldn't hold air. They let me return it.
So here it is in it's velvety glory:
I misjudge it's size and it just fits in between the bedroom door (on the right) and the end of the wall.
Don't you love the deer?
and the cabin I would love to live in.
linking to
Sir Thrift A lot
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