It should come as no surprise if you have been following my blog, that I am a fur addict. And, I don’t discriminate in my taste, as it doesn’t matter if it is vintage, thrifted, an heirloom, faux, full length, cropped, bomber or vest. The only criteria is that it has to be in good condition and still look fabulous. I have been threatened by my mother and my husband that I am not allowed to come home with another one. I can’t imagine it has anything to do with the fact that I have an entire rolling rack stuffed with them. Can I do it? Not sure, but I certainly will try.
Yesterday as the temps dropped below 40 degrees (yes, it’s true), I dug deep in my collection for one I hadn’t worn in ages. It is an oldie, but goodie. Who doesn’t like leopard, pink lined faux fur? Perfect with a little white tee and a pop of color in the jewelry department. By the end of winter you may be tired of my fur ensembles, but that won’t stop me. “Chique” furever.