My sister came to visit last weekend and while she was here we made sock monkeys. I am very proud of my little fellow and decided I would dedicate a blog to his misadventures. Here he is sitting on the upstairs settee. I haven't found a permanent home for him so he is trying a few places out. I feel compelled to let you know that I did not knit the socks that make him up. I haven't gotten to the point where I purposefully knit something to cut it up. I doubt I ever will. Steeking? What's that?
