A couple of golden days for Ciwt. Just when she was about to give up on finding gold fabric to reslipcover her couch (see previous CIWT days if you at all interested), she drove with little hope to Discount Fabric House. There she was presented with an enormous warehouse of fabrics rolled up and on shelves that rose to the ceiling. Again, she nearly threw in the towel, but luckily her uphosterer had given her the name of someone she knew there. Someone who didn't speak any English whatsoever. But somehow Ciwt and he were able to communicate Gold, enough yards for a couch, strong enough for two cats (his eyes popped at this last). He was brave enough to climb up to the sky again and again, but through his smiles Ciwt could see he too was ready to throw in the towel Then, there it was - literally, the only candidate. Both he and Ciwt were stunned, then overjoyed.
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