Who says you can't have pocket monsters in your pocket?
As a teenager I had a nearly unhealthy obsession with Star Wars and with Salacious Crumb in particular. Love this guy!
Wouldn't you feel safer with a tiny friend in your pocket to whisper to?
Ooh will you crochet acorns and bury them in my living room?
Oh how I miss that sweet afro and that soothing voice on weekend mornings.
Poor Walter, forever to suffer the indignity of no pants!
TINY YARN EPAULETS ALERT! Sorry, I just had a cute attack.