Old Bossy Boots himself. Finally good to go…
I feel a real sense of achievement- the straw round his legs and hands caused me real problems, I fear my hands aren’t as nimble as they once were.
His straw hair caused no problems so I don’t understand this. I rather like his hat detail.. the little mouse.
By the way his name he tells me is Wesley and he is not a Bossy Boots. I beg to differ on that point.
Here he is with the rather loved original scarecrow that provided comfort to my sons for about 30 years.
One day Wesley will have been stretched to the same height as Sammy Scarecrow.
What’s that Wesley- Oh no you won’t? I rather hope you will be.