I come across things in books that just make me laugh…
“I shook out the brown woolen blanket I always slept in, folded it, and then patted my camicia to rid myself of hay and stray cat hair.”
I am loving this book! But I have to admit that I had to laugh out loud at this point. I still smile thinking about it.
Seriously, he patted himself?
Anyone who has one of these knows you do a whole lot more than patting to get the hair off. If only I could just pat and go.