Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Mice and bones

Take some unassuming yarn, a little book from the Japanese budget shop, then add a few hours of hook work.

A few lopsided stitches later, and I had a little mouse.  When this little guy was finished, I was so charmed I made a nest for him in my socks so he could keep me company for my morning beauty routine (such as it is).

At least, I thought I had made a mouse.  Apparently, I'd made a bone; a bone of contention.  The little lady saw him on my shelf and declared 'I want him!'.  I told her no.  Now she's pestering me to make one for her... in pink...  So far I'm resisting, but I don't know how long I can last.  She knows where I keep the yarn.

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