It's a funny story, really. I woke up one morning to a ringing telephone. Auntie calls me to say "Ew. It smells like a dirty sasquatch butt outside." So I thought, wouldn't it be funny to make her a little sasquatch doll?
I rummaged through my scraps of fabric and found just the right pieces: some furry felt, a few buttons and such. I sewed the little guy up real fast and brought him to her house.
We laughed and laughed. We took Squatchy on a photo shoot. We had him eating birds and moose. We had him playing with the Borg ship.
Squatchy was at the start of a very long Sasquatch adventure.
