So out came the needles and yarn with a resulting owel.
I liked it so I wore it everywhere.
Of course, when my grand children saw it they wanted creatures of their own.
You notice I named them because I was afraid you will not recognize the creature unless I told you what it is:)
And now that I am on a roll, I wonder what I will do next, but until then there is writing to be done and pottery to be made and beads to be strung and food to be cooked.
This retirement thing is turning out to be a lot busier than I expected.