Sigyn is still on her Oriental kick. She has let me put the flowery parasol away (thank the Norns!) and now has me helping her practice her origami. We established long ago that her skills are far superior to mine.
Truly, she does not need any help. I can’t make heads nor tails out of valley folds and mountain folds and all the various dotted lines. Nope, she folded up this feline all on her own.
Well done, my love! That is a most superior cat! It certainly has the Terror Twins beat in the shedding, clawing, and leaving odiferous deposits in the sandbox departments.
What is that, my love? Have you folded yourself a regal throne? Or is it a flower of some sort?
Ah. Angle of viewing makes all the difference in the world.
Jumbo wanna peanut?
Sigyn had no trouble folding that prodigious pachyderm. Now she is trying her hand at miniature origami. Pfft! Anyone can fold big things! The real skill is in the tiny stuff.
Baldurs biscuits! That is indeed a diminutive member of the Gruiformes.
And this one is even smaller! I am suitably impressed.
Show me again how to fold one?
I always go wrong when it comes to the beaky end of things….