Calvin would be ashamed of me. Probably more accurately he'd be hovering near my elbow peering over my shoulder fretting that I wasn't working quick enough. Then again, Calvin would probably relish his Franken-Hobbes while pretending to be a Mad Scientist. Alas, I digress. Hobbes came together while I was visiting California last month, not surprising considering he was the only project with me.
I'm afraid that this horrific neglect will continue, and may even get worse now that the tiger's all put together. Daniel asked me yesterday what I was going to do with him now that he was done. Honestly, I don't know. I no longer have space adventures, go back in time or even play my own version of Calvin ball. The kind of magic required to spark life into my little FrankenHobbes disappeared before I was 12. Somewhere out there, Spaceman Spiff is exploring the universe, laughing in the face of peril, and missing a side kick who can be his best friend. Where are you Calvin?
Thanks again to Sukigirl for providing a pattern to all us Waterson fans. Thank you for making my first amigurumi project something so memorable (and good to learn on).