tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8881054030497725613.post2830793805224983580..comments2023-11-03T15:50:56.001+01:00Comments on POET IN RESIDENCE : Broken ToyGwil Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03305768121713053837noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8881054030497725613.post-88245310148861342872012-05-08T20:32:34.712+02:002012-05-08T20:32:34.712+02:00These toys have almost human qualities when we are...These toys have almost human qualities when we are youngsters - I remember with affection (dare I say it) my friendly golliwog. Suddenly one day it was mysteriously gone. I hope your doll Wooly didn't suffer!Gwil Whttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03305768121713053837noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8881054030497725613.post-54894662702236464422012-05-08T20:25:37.780+02:002012-05-08T20:25:37.780+02:00Oh how sad - reminded me that I had a knitted doll...Oh how sad - reminded me that I had a knitted doll called woolly (not very original) and when I was about six my mother gave it away as she said I was too old for it. Dare I say I still have a woolly complex today!The Weaver of Grasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13947971556343746883noreply@blogger.com