I made a sackboy! And there are two more on the hook. My husband taught me to crochet back in college, and I mostly just liked the activity, and never really bent the skill towards a project. I tried a sackboy once a year or so ago, but got stumped by the fingers. But this week I took up the hook again and after some experimentation and some unravels came up with this lime green fellow.
Happy birthday, little brother! I’ve got more yarn now, and a second sackboy’s in the works specifically for spelling out a tutorial. I’m a fool for promising.
Also, my cat couldn’t stop stealing his legs before they were attached, so I made an absurd crocheted shape that resembles nothing, stuffed it. He promptly became blurry and ignored it. As cats do.
