This old Ikea rug had been in front of the back door since we moved, until we finally bought a new mat in the wonderful Boyes, an emporium of cheap (mostly) tat.
Having washed it, I had no idea where it might live, so stuck it on the landing between bedroom and study doors; the Tribe approve of it mightily – not as a rug to stand or lay on, oh no. They roll themselves up in it, pounce on it (and whoever it under it), drag it around, and generally have a high old time. Good for them to get some exercise!
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