A sparrow, I guess. Little thing clung to his wool while Gimpy pondered what was hanging on his back and what to do about it. Eventually he just went back to eating, the bird dropped off and hopped around on the ground avoiding the hooves of the curious sheep before flying off. So cute.
I made a few more poppies before it dawned on me that this is porcelain paper clay and may react like porcelain in the glaze fire. Doh! I'm going to finish firing these before committing to making more in case they warp and end up little more than a mess in the kiln. Wish me luck.
