Squeak

Another glorious day; frosty to start and then warm enough in a sheltered spot to get singed.  The first foray to the shop for a week saw shelves back to privileged abundance.  And with pasta!

My past attempts at ‘amigurumi’ have ended up as mice (I seem to be fine at crocheting in circles and making round things) and given to my mother.  I decided this time to actively make a little pink sibling after buying some thread from Saltash Scrapstore some weeks ago.