And they called him Frank.

My husband’s grandson, Henry, has reached the grand old age of one. We simply can not believe where the time has gone.

With Morris the monkey the 2nd successfully introduced to prolong the life of Morris the first I was keen to add to his collection.

I knew that Kerry Lord, the designer of the amigurumi, had also turned her talents to birds.

I was immediately drawn to the flamingo. So over a period of several evenings, Frank the Flamingo took flight.

A couple of legs out in the sunshine.
The details are incredible, right down to his knobbly knees.

Needless to say, his long dangly legs and wobbly neck meant he was happily grasped by his recipient.

I’m sure his mum won’t mind me sharing a photo of the truly delicious cake she made!

And her mum’s amazing jelly.

I feel a pelican calling me.

Love, Lucie xx

PS. Frank’s working name was Filly the Flamingo, after my mum;)