If you told me I would be excited about a couch slipcover ten years ago, I would have probably rolled my eyes. In our house, slipcovers are a necessity, not a luxury, after all. Imagine the aftermath of seven (often more) humans, seven (soon to be eight) cats, three dogs, and whatever else happens to wander into the mix. *Mess* doesn't even begin to cover it, really. It's just a jumble of chaotic clutter no matter which way you slice it. So basically, if it's not washable, I'm not interested. ... VIEW POST