I’m a sucker for cotton muslin.
I ordered this set of antique pillowcases from ebay. One was completed, the other barely started. The finished case is much whiter than the unfinished one, but I had no way of knowing if the unfinished case would wash up after it was stitched. It didn’t. Actually, it is a bit better, but not much. I don’t think I’ll ever do this again. The fabric is far better than anything I could buy today in a kit, but the whole time I was working this pillowcase, I kept thinking, I don’t know where this has been, who handled it over the past several decades. And of course, you can’t wash it before you finish stitching because the stamped pattern is water soluble. It made me want to wash my hands repeatedly.
Also, my stitching is very different from the original stitcher’s. I connect my cross stitches, but the other pillowcase is stitched with each X independent. That is why my case looks darker.
I’ll be keeping this set for myself, but I hope to do the pattern again on a clean, new set of pillowcases.
See, the real draw was the original pattern included. I fell in love with those deco flowers. Next time I’ll use deco colors!
I painstakingly matched up the wild colors chosen by some unknown person long ago.
DMC rose #335
DMC aquamarine #3814
DMC medium tangerine #741




But back to the bunny and doe.
Unlike usual, I followed the recommended colors. Except for the words His and Hers. The pattern called for one of the greens, but I decided I wanted them in blue and pink, respectively.

I do have this tip, though, should anyone out there decide to do this pattern. I worked one color at a time. I did the stems first. With the flowers, I worked from the inside outward. I bought a washable fabric pen ages ago. When I started each new color I marked the center of the stitch. Then I would work all the stitches in that color before moving on to the next color. I did each pillowcase this way, so I didn’t have to consult my chart every two seconds.
I “borrowed” the pattern from a pattern I saw somewhere. Don’t ask me where now, I should learn to make note of such things, but I’m always sure I’ll remember. It wasn’t my best project, I’ll admit, I envisioned them turning out a bit differently. But Aunt Lu seemed to like them, so I guess that’s all that matters.