You’d think, wouldn’t you, that if I had a week off from work, I’d find something useful to do with it, like catching up on the ironing, making the Christmas cake or starting the Christmas shopping, or even finishing off some of the various projects languishing in differing states of unfinishedness at multiple locations around the house.
I did this:
here they are again
and here’s Jorj on his own ( I think he may have eaten his little friend)
I found some feltable thin yarn, knitted a whole shed-load of it on the knitting machine, felted it then made these two reprobates. If these two are “Dumb and dumber”, what on earth does that make me?