I have all my chokers stored in assorted coffin boxes (go on, look surprised), and my long necklaces hanging from hooks on the wall in the library. Eventually we will hang up the half-circle wrought iron wall sconce I found at a yard sale, and I'll hang all the necklaces from that.
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What Ginger said she has is almost exactly what I have. Msbelles answer might work better since you have lots of necklaces
jewelry dangling out in the open = cat toys.
Anything not nailed down = cat toys.
I have zero desire to go out to our barn of a venue and practice roller derby in 90 degree heat and hellish humidity. *sigh*
some things that are in fact nailed down = cat toys.
jewelry dangling out in the open = cat toys.
I've been lucky so far in that the Kittens of Destruction (who are enormous!) haven't noticed the collection of dangly things. Mostly because they're too busy trying to steal stuffed animals off of shelves. But I know I'm tempting fate by having my necklaces hanging up.
I want something like this for my jewelry: [link] Right now most everything is jammed into a jewelry box on my dresser.
jewelry dangling out in the open = cat toys
Switch's worst habit (aside from random peeing, once in a heat vent, ugh) is getting up on my desk to attack the bulletin board above it. I had a cloth zombie from SA hanging there, and that got batted almost to shreds. He actually claws stuff off when he's really bored, usually at six in the morning when I would like to be asleep.
I want something like this for my jewelry: [link] Right now most everything is jammed into a jewelry box on my dresser.
Oooh, I need that. Actually, I probably need two of them, if I'm honest. I have a lot of jewelry, and I keep making more. (The perils of being slightly craft/DIY inclined.)
Switch's worst habit (aside from random peeing, once in a heat vent, ugh) is getting up on my desk to attack the bulletin board above it.
I had to switch around which stuffed animals live on which shelves, because there's one shelf that Vlad will not leave alone. And if there aren't critters for him to swipe off of it, he tries to pull the books out.