The gorgeous Jimbo sent me a chophook whittled by his own fair hands a while ago.
Whenever I've had a few spare moments (and I mean moments) lately, I've been grabbing the chophook and making a little urchin. I chose to use just odds and ends of cream yarns that I had in a bag; perfect for these little puddings.
I'm especially in love with the little mohair ones, even though they make my eyes run and I keep dropping stitches when they make me sneeze uncontrollably.
I plan to keep on crocheting any bits of creamy yarn I can find and see how big this cluster can become.
And lest anyone has missed the previous blogs on why Jimbo gave me the chophook, then please go to his site and read all how in each of our own little ways, we are trying to axe ataxia. A rotten condition for which we need a cure.