bear

What happens when you have long periods of waiting (away from home), an overabundant fiber stash (with some of that fiber a bit too slubby to spin), and a latent god/creator complex.

You make furry companions.

Ok, the god complex might be a bit of an exaggeration, and something had to happen with that fiber — better to surround one’s self with furried friends than just furried bags of fiber.