This is the story of the evolution of one thrifted old sewing table. I took the antique sewing head out and have it displayed. First, I used it in my craftroom as-guess what? A sewing table.
Next, it moved into the family room as an end table/all the tv junk table.Then I decided to paint it, and it moved to my bedroom.
I tried to hide Bowie's crate under it, but the crate kept showing it's ugly old self.
Got a little creative, with some wood and lots of dowel rods and a little help from Hubby.
So the crate has morphed into the reading table in my bedroom.
There he is nestled in his cozy quilt and soft pillows.
Added a cute knob and a little latch.
There you have it. This is where His Majesty sleeps at night.
"I like my new digs" says the interior design dog.
Leslie