Time for some of my end-of-the-day, dark and grainy photos, but, as always, I try to capture the “birth” of the puppet. Frash’s happened to occur around midnight.
Thanks to Smits for the orange ball things that are his eyes.
He is really heavy, despite his foam interior, and your arm gets overheated pretty quickly.
His wild n’ wooly feathers are from a kids’ fancypants feather boa I got at Dollar General.
Big darn crazy bird.