Here are some pics of the guys I sent to Plush You! this year.

Mommy Swami getting hugged by my big boy. (I did not send big boy to Plush You!)

Mommy Swami imploding.
I made the turning hole too small and so it took a while to turn her inside out. Little by little, nudge nudge, poke poke. I have destroyed many a creature by making the very same fatal mistake - hole too small. Luckily, Mommy Swami escaped with her life this time.

Just Mommy Swami, a proper portrait. She insisted.

Noir Neige. Do you know the translation?
N. N. seems to have a little navy in his appendages. Hmmm, He appeared to be 100% noir indoors. Well I’m not going to rename him now.

I am glad I got a nice pic of the orange mums in the picture above with Noir Neige because this is what they looked like after this morning’s rain. I hope they will perk back up! I may have to intervene with sticks and string.

Babraham Blincoln

Now I am working on gathering up everything I need for Crafty Bastards on Sunday. I’ll be there all by my lonesome. Well, I will be the only human permanently stationed in the J. H. tent anyway. Please do stop by and say hello to me and the fuzzy critters! Right now I’ve got a tickle in my throat and the forecast is 50% rain, so I’ll be gargling with baking soda and doing the sunshine dance from now until Sunday.