Cautionary tale
I started needle felting. I got a kit:
But then it was time to go in the office and work, so I carefully put all my stuff away, in multiple plastic bags and up out of the reach of cats.....OR SO I THOUGHT. I started to hear some nonstop crinkly noise like someone in plastic bags. Mind you, this is maybe 5 minutes after I came in the office. As the noise's wrongness started to enter my consciousness, I said, "that doesn't sound good...." and, indeed, it wasn't:
Hm.
Here they are, unrepentant:
Here they are, unrepentant:
