Apologies if I posted this one already. I spent a few hours today shovelling poopy straw out of duck houses. Not only do I smell bad, my brain is fried. One wagon-load and five wheel-barrow-loads later, here I am with my larger biceps. You wanna be strong like bull? Be a farmer. I went to yoga today too so I'm ready to rock the world. Or fall asleep on the couch with some Advil.
But I digress. Here's another felted piece I made recently and listed in my Etsy shop...
This was inspired by the trip we took to Amherst Island last February, where we hand-fed chickadees galore.
For my British friends, chickadees are very much like your Blue Tits.
I need to crash on the couch and knit. I am making a scarf for my friend for Christmas and uh, I am running out of time. Hope you all are having a most fantabulous Monday, and have done something more interesting than shovelling duck excrement!