It was made in Scotland, a place I so fell in love with, would go back to and live there forever.
It came home and promptly got washed and turned into the most wonderful felt I have ever seen. A super handsome scots man could wear this felt while running over the hills and through the heather in a cold scottish rain and never get wet, I know, I pictured it all in my head... he looked like my husband, who has a little scots in him, lucky me.
and is now this, himself says its weird, maybe I don't like him after all.
Meet Bonanza, I love him, he is named this because when something really cool happens that you sorta weren't expecting to work out, you just have to yell out Bonanza!! I learned this a long time ago in Germany.
My boys do love this guy, they both said he needed to be a vacuum attachment to make cleaning more fun. They are weird.
He is happy to be outside, but the wind mussed his hair a bit.






Cast this on last night, kinda knew the direction I wanted to go in, started knitting, threw it in the washer, and waa laa, it was just what i wanted it to be.





















