Today's word for Every Inchie Monday is Octopus. What a great word. I don't think I'd ever want to meet one in person, or eat one, but I love cute depictions of them. The one weird thing I know about octopi is that for some reason they get thrown on the ice at Detroit Red Wings hockey games (in the playoffs, I think, or maybe for hat-tricks?). I have no idea why. But it must be pretty gross cleaning them up. Not to mention wasting a precious resource.
Here is my drawn inchie:
And I have two versions of quilled inchies (sorry for the blurriness):
Sorry I didn't get around to commenting on everyone's inchie last week. I'm having some medical issues.
Have a great week. Couldn't we all use eight arms to get everything done?