felting fiend

So the truth is that I have been a felting maniac.  Making bears on the commuter train and accidently stabbing myself with a needle if anything shocking happens on Nashville.  Only went out to one foodie-esque event (which was totally lame) but otherwise one dimensional.  Life re-commencing soon.  In the meantime, here’s a sheep.

sheep

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