A lovely lady on Etsy took my combings of the Fusspot, blended them with alpaca and made these for me.
I was originally going to put them under glass, like a Victorian hair wreath, but now I don’t know. I don’t knit so I don’t know if there’s enough there to actually produce anything (maybe a very short scarf?) But I am absurdly delighted to have this memento of the finest pug who ever drew breath.
BTW, Ma Finch thinks this is even weirder than the pug-tooth earrings. I said loftily that truly there is no end to my weirdness.