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My first Pterodactyl: From humble beginnings . . . An Airborn Haiku: The dinosaur of dinosaurs. The king of kings. I control the skies.
My first Pterodactyl: From humble beginnings . . . An Airborn Haiku: The dinosaur of dinosaurs. The king of kings. I control the skies.
I stumbled across this the other day, and of course my interest was piqued. Pterodactyl Puke In the creator’s words, his blog consists of “Fine commentary on life, politics, current events, sports, movies, books, and pop culture – offered in a single projectile”. I mention it because I am amused that someone else has chosen … More Pterodactyl Mafia
Here are my New Years Crafty Resolutions: 1. Find innovative ways to use up my growing piles of fleece scraps. I tried to do this today by making this: It’s just a yellow ball stuffed with fleece scraps instead of the usual polyfil. It’s not satisfyingly squishable, like my other plushies are. Also, I think … More Happy 2009!
Hello! Here’s a quick post to say I am working away in my crafty corner of the living room, preparing something sensational to dazzle your senses. I’ve been doing some tentacle explorations lately, which is often frustrating. Tentacles are hard! Hard to turn inside out and hard to stuff. Oy. In the meantime, here is … More You forgot the pants!
(Before I begin I want to cover a few fine points: 1. Although I think little plush weapons are extremely adorable, I do not condone warfare. Wielding a real life plank and nail with the intent to impale someone with it is NOT COOL. 2. I know that Pterodactyl is a hard word to spell. … More Plushy Love from Coast to Coast