Washed the sheepskin, took two days to dry properly. Moby approves.
I know it's not an ammonite, and I'm sure I used to know the name of this tubular, early creature, but I can't remember what it is.
This was pretty enough, but I had to handle it to realize what it was.
So, got some lamp oil, and are rather pleased.
The game is Cranium, and there is some modeling clay included. Second hand, that was a bit dry, and slightly mucky. So I picked up some PlayDoh. Which I will have fun with anyway. Mom used to make modeling clay for me occasionally, occasionally allowing me some food coloring. Which I liked, and much appreciated. On the one occasion when I was given some commercial Play Doh, I was not allowed to mix the colors "because you can't unmix them." Now, it's the first thing I do, and I feel a twinge of resentment that I was not allowed this joy as a child, for a sensible reason.
I don't know where the snowguy idea came from, looks a bit like SNL's Mr. Bill though. He was immediately swished into a candy cane, then put back in the tub.