I got this rug at Target thinking it would spice up the lounge for socially distant dinner nights.
Then I read an article that being cooped up in a space for prolonged periods of time, even socially distant, is probably a vector for transmission of Covid. Meaning = restaurants inside. Which also meant the lounge wasn’t a great idea.
So I keep moving the rug around, trying to see if it has a reason to be.
Edith loves it, but then again? She licks the plastic on record sleeves when she wants wet food.
* That’s the name of this rug, by Threshold.