This is Squishy. I’ve been home with a cold today, and had a chance to finish him for Tuxedo Boy, who has an insatiable appetite for amigurumi. This one was designed to his exacting specifications, and subsequent to these early photos, Squishy acquired flippers to order.
Sadly, his prim demeanor hides a very disreputable past, as this snapshot reveals:
Apparently they threw him out of the band after just a couple of weeks . . . their loss, of course.