They ate my hat!
And by they, I guess I mean moths. I went to retrieve it from the hatstand where it’s been all summer (and by hatstand I mean the bronze sculpture of a Spanish lady that I inherited from my grandfather), and huge chunks of fur fell out. It’s balding!
The hat is rabbit fur and the tail is raccoon. Didn’t touch the raccoon tail, only the rabbit. I guess I’ll rescue the tail and…sew it to something.
I’m open to suggestions, but one person in my friend circle is militantly anti-fur, so my other friends had to scream “here she comes!” so I could whip off my hat. It’s a bit of a palaver. I wouldn’t want to sew it onto something I couldn’t hide in a hurry.
The Canucks at Fur Hat World don’t really ‘get’ coonskin caps. Instead of a short Davy Crockett style coonskin cap, they make these tall ones in the style of a Russian fur hat. It had the advantage that I could tuck the tail inside and look almost elegant.
Check out the skunk. Who the hell would want a skunk-skin hat?
We’re expecting Storm Darragh all weekend. No, I don’t know how to pronounce it, I only know that it comes bearing 50 mile and hour winds. Y’all stay dry now!
Posted: December 6th, 2024 under personal.
Comments: 11
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Comment from QuasiModo
Time: December 6, 2024, 8:33 pm
We wear toques here in Canuckistan…wouldn’t sew a raccoon tail on one of those.
Hope you stay warm and safe during the storm, have a nice weekend! ๐
Comment from Deborah HH
Time: December 6, 2024, 9:22 pm
How about a generously-cut beret. You could quicky tuck the tail inside as needed. You are so cool, you could start a whole new style ๐
Batten the hatches.
Comment from Durnedyankee
Time: December 7, 2024, 1:00 am
A palaver, and an indaba, and a panchayat and a pow-wow,
preferably held on the edge of the desert, but not necessarily.
We got moths several years ago, snuck in no doubt on civil war wool uniforms or blankets.
They have since been the small bane of our closet.
I have cedared, and moth balled, and Dr Killinghamed them. Relentlessly, to no avail.
They are numbered amongst the invading insects that are shot on sight, as opposed to wasps and bees and spiders (oh my!) And the occasionally lost battle that are captured and released to terrorize the world outside our doorway.
I dislikes them, I does.
As for the fine tan sheep skin mad bomber hat, alas, a mouse took up residence in it while I was away installing software, and Mrs D dumped the offender, and hat, in the bin.
The world shall not see it’s like again.
Comment from Bob Mulroy
Time: December 7, 2024, 1:32 am
I can hook you up with all the coonskins you could want.
I get an open permit to trap and euthanize the things every other year or so.
Comment from Uncle Al
Time: December 7, 2024, 1:37 am
You could tell your pellimisic friend that the racoon tail is fake. She’s very unlikely to have overcome her hatred long enough to now be able to distinguish fake from real.
p.s. — Re: pellimisic. I just made that word up from Latin roots meaning, duh, hater of fur.
Comment from Durnedyankee
Time: December 7, 2024, 12:06 pm
@uncle Al – ๐. ๐
Comment from Durnedyankee
Time: December 7, 2024, 3:54 pm
Remember Uncle A – ALL the words we have were made up.
Comment from Uncle Al
Time: December 7, 2024, 5:06 pm
Yeah, that’s true, Durned. But I made THAT ONE up! ๐ฆ
Comment from Some Vegetable
Time: December 7, 2024, 9:57 pm
Uncle Al’s creed:
This is my word. There are many like it, but this one is mine.
On another note, I once lost a lovely, lovely Burberry trench coat to moths. They just ate up the front in an area where there was no pretending that I hadn’t noticed the damage. Yeah….
Comment from Uncle Al
Time: December 7, 2024, 10:57 pm
@Some Veg — Yes, I admit that at times I can be quite terrortorial. ๐๐ผ
POSTED: TRESPASSERS
- WILL BE PEED ON -
Comment from Armybrat
Time: December 9, 2024, 2:48 am
Husband had a custom made coyote fur hat (coyotes trapped on our land in KS). Think fur trapper style with fold down ear flaps. He wore that every winter when we lived in the north. He wore it the several times we went to Iceland. We sent it to my brother in CO when we moved south. He still misses that hatโฆme not so much.
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