I went to pottery today to pick up the piece that wasn't ready the last time I went. It is a little polar bear stocking holder. It is missing. I left my name and phone number, in case it turns up. I haven't seen it since the glaze was fired, but it was cute before that. The instructor thinks she remembers the glaze having successfully repaired the cracked hook.
Happy journeys, little polar bear.
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