Showing posts with label bunny nuggets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bunny nuggets. Show all posts
Saturday, October 22, 2011
All Aboard!
This ship-load of bunnies is steaming out of port! The latest batch of 24 has deployed in my final weeks at work before I change assignments. They are finding themselves into offices bidden or not all over the floor. Leftovers are assuming posts in nooks and crannies to be discovered in the future. I just can't help myself.
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Elmer Fudd Nugget
In furtherance of my goal to insert adorable knits into the offices of curmudgeonly manly men at work, I present "nugget with tiny shotgun." Lovingly crafted out of wool yarn dyed to hunter safe blaze orange, this little guy is the most militant member of my endearing junta to date.
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Bunny Nuggets
No blog posts for a month?!!? Work was extremely busy for a few weeks, in a pretty stressful yet productive kind of way. That left me at the end of the day with little energy and absolutely no brain power. But I must still knit. As a result, I have been obsessively and compulsively knitting bunny nuggets. Find the pattern here and start your own descent into madness today. They are quick (about an hour) and easy. I have the pattern memorized. Scrap yarn works like a dream.
Strangely enough, I only photographed this first one. The rest have been going with me to work and finding their way into the offices of my colleagues. No need to share online if they are making the rounds IRL, right? (Plus they were all born at night under sub-optimal photographic conditions.) I estimate at least 45 have infiltrated my floor at this point. Only the most grizzled old oil men have been able to resist so far...
Strangely enough, I only photographed this first one. The rest have been going with me to work and finding their way into the offices of my colleagues. No need to share online if they are making the rounds IRL, right? (Plus they were all born at night under sub-optimal photographic conditions.) I estimate at least 45 have infiltrated my floor at this point. Only the most grizzled old oil men have been able to resist so far...
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