When Crafts Go Bad

Now that my swap partner has her package, I can show this wonderful piece of work off!

Ok, now the explanation. I was ironing on the design when I heard Sylvester start screaming like he'd lost an eye or toe, so I literally turned and ran. He had dropped the unused baby gate on himself, doing no physical damage, just scaring himself. After I calmed him down, I finally remembered what I had been doing and went back to find the above on the work table. Oh well, it's the thought that counts, right? I went out and got her some Gutermann thread to make up for it. Hehe.