Apparently I cannot stop making bunnies of some sort. You might call it an addiction, but it's a pretty harmless one as far as I'm concerned. I wish the photos showed up the silver bits through the dark grey/black yarn better, but it feels very outer space'y to me. Miranda doesn't like that. Kait, on the other hand, begged for this one to be hers before he was even finished. I kind of want to keep him for myself, because a grown woman needs a ton of stuffed animals everywhere.[1]
He seems a little sad. Maybe he misses the stars.
