Bottoms Up! … in Mr. McGregor’s Garden.

I love making cards for people,  but ‘once in a blue moon’the card I made might not feel like it ‘fits’ the person I’d made it for. And that’s exactly what happened last week.

I made a card to say ‘thank you‘ to my blogging friend, Hannah (she of the wonderful hat pins), but somehow the card didn’t feel right to me.  There was nothing actually wrong with the card, but it didn’t seem to ‘fit’ the person I was making it for.  I wanted something which was fun.  Something with a smile.  One that sort of held a visual ‘squidge’ from me, sent in a card, over the milesSo I decided that I’d have to start again.  I looked around my craft room for inspiration and my eyes rested upon a stamped image held in a big peg, at the back of my desk, and suddenly a  LIGHTBULB MOMENT  happened!  I knew the card to make.

Readers may remember an image I stamped last week, in Part One of the Guide(ish) to Stamping …  this is one of the images I stamped:-

3 Copy for the Bottoms Up Bunnies copy

I’d put that stamped image in one of those big fancy looking pegs which holds notes, receipts and ‘stuff’,   and I knew instantly that the card I needed to make was going to be made using that image of the Mommy Rabbit hugging and giving her baby a squidge.

Mr. McGregor’s Garden (from the wonderful  ‘Tales of …’   stories written by Beatrix Potter) popped into my mind as I looked at the rabbits hugging,   and that’s where the idea for the bit of fun I wanted the card to have, came from!

2 Bunny in Mr. Mcgregor's garden

I got my air dry clay out  …  and made four flat backed plant pots and a little trowel to go with them.  The clay is white, so, when the pots and trowel were dry, I chose two colours of acrylic paint for the pots – but instead mixing them together to make one new colour, I kind of swirled them into each other, in a figure of 8 kind of swirling motion, so that when I picked up some paint on my brush, I picked up both of the colours at the same time, in a sort of smudges of each colour way, rather than just one colour.  What I was hoping to achieve was a set of pots which looked as if they were old;  pots that had been through the wars;  a little battered and looked like they really did belong in Mr. McGregor’s garden.

5 Mr. Mcgregor's garden pots
I wanted pots that looked old and a little bit battered.  Kind of like the ones in this photo.

While the paint on the pots dried,  I worked on the stamped image.  It was stamped on snow white card, but I wanted it to sort of suggest that we were peeping and looking at a tender, private moment of the mummy and baby rabbit having a cuddle together (or as my Grandson calls it … “a tuddle.”).  I blended two tones of browns using Memento stamp pads, (one a soft caramel brown and then went in again using a deeper brown colour),  and blended them  around the sides of the card which the image was stamped on so that it drew your eye ‘into’ the image and make you feel that you’re looking through or ‘into’ something … A port-hole?  A window?  Nooo… you’re looking down a rabbit hole of course!

4 Bottoms Up Down the Rabbit Hole
if you scroll up and compare it to the original stamped image on white card, you can see the difference.

Next …  making rabbit bottoms!  (There’s a phrase you don’t hear every day!)  I wanted to do three different sizes of rabbit bottoms,  (ok, this is making me giggle now.  ‘Making Rabbit Bottoms’ … that’s what I should have called this post! LOL)  … and in three different colours.  I didn’t want to do the accepted tan, brown, black or white which you would normally see as colours of rabbits, but wanted to play up the ‘fun‘ so made rabbit bottoms in unexpected colours.  I had to trim down the purple woollen pom-pom for the middle rabbitand that, I’m tellin’ you, is easier said than done!

Twice I cut through the little bits of wool in the middle which holds the whole pom-pom together!,  (talentless or uselessness on my part I fear), and at this point I had just ONE purple pom-pom left  so the pressure was on!  I had to try really hard to not cut through this last one!  By now my desk was covered in bits of purple woolly fluff, and tons of tiny purple wool fibres floating in the airNightmareIt was stuck to my hands, to my face, to my eyelashes.  It was going up my nose (and making me sneeze) and . . .  My clothes looked like I was a purple bunny murderer!

6 Bottoms up bunny bottoms and pot with hand trowel copy

But …  I got there in the endin a fashion.  lol  🙂

I added bunny feet in contrasting coloursdotting on ‘toes’ using some fine liners,  and then adding tails made from fibres of the same coloured felt I’d used for their feet – (just cut up a bit of felt into tiny little bits, then chop them as much as you can with tiny snips until eventually they give in and become fluff).  However … the little yellow bunny on the end … her tail was easy to make.  I had enough purple fluff to make purple bunny tails for all the rabbits of the world!

7 final Bottoms Up

I chose some pretty pink with cream dots background paper from my stashwhich began life as a 12″x 12″ sheet, and I trimmed it to size.   It was already slightly vintaged, so all I had to do to it was add some light(ish) caramel brown ink, but with its toes dabbling in a terracotta colour, into the outer edges of the paper.  I added this same paper to the inside of the card too, to carry the colours through the card.

I fixed the bunny bottoms to the pots, and added the pots to the card.  To finish the card off … I added the sentiment, and voila!  A smiley, fun card for my blogging friend.  It was just as I wanted.  Something to say ‘thank you’, and send warm smiles, and a squidge, through the post. 

My blog friend has received the card, so I can now share it with you without spoiling the surprise.

I don’t think I’ve missed anything …  but if I have please do ask about what you need to know, – by just putting your ‘want’ into a comment. I promise I’ll reply.

(Incase you’re new to the blog here: you can post a comment really easily – simply click the little speech bubble at the head of this post – just to the right hand side of the title – and that will take you directly to the comments)

Aaanyhoo  …  Happy Monday, and Happy 1st of August!   When it gets to August my thoughts always turn to …. the dreaded C word.

Yes, you guessed correctly   … Christmas!

But I shall stop right now  (as the Spice Girls once famously sang)  because before the C word can be dealt with I have a birthday to deal with… or rather …. a couple or so birthdays – so I should concentrate on those first.  (Apart from the one birthday … I never send a card for that particular birthday girls special day because .. well because it’s me and my birthday.  LOL.   Ha!  just when you began to think I was being mean to someone!) LOL  🙂

Well that’s me done and dusted so I shall shut up  –  and you can stop your bottom from going numb.  🙂  ….  are you singing that Spice Girls song now?  “Stop right now, thank you very much, I need someone with a human touch.  Hey you, always on the run better slow it down baby, better have some fun.”.  Well if you weren’t, I bet you are now.  [cackling laugh heard through the corridors]. ut ohhhhh….  I’ve given you an ear worm!  If it gets too annoying start singing the ‘Happy Birthday to you’ song … over and over until you forget to sing it.  And .. if that ear worm comes back, simply repeat the singing of the Happy Birthday song.  Eventually it will push off and leave your brain song free!

May today bring you warm smiles, happy moments and, remember to  . . .  have a memory making moment at some point today.

Sending you ‘tuddles’ and squidges ….

Sig coffee copy





Author: The Art of Cobwebs - aka:- thecobweboriumemporium

Hello. I'm 'Cobwebs'. I live in a wee little cottage in the South of England, aptly called Cobweb Cottage. This little dwelling really is a cobweb factory. Not inside (well, occasionally) - but outside - flipping heck! This information should give you a clue as to why my blog is called The Art of Cobwebs aka: The Cobweborium Emporium. I've been arty and crafty from a very young age, and although my crafts have sometimes turned a corner and taken me in another direction, I've always crafted in some way, shape or form. One day, in the blink of an eye, life changed somewhat for me and the consequences were many. I had to find a new way of being 'artistic'. Card making; scrap-booking; producing ATC's and ACEO's; needle felting; Polymer clay; painting- but in a more relaxed style than I had before, and sewing, - are all things which I visit, as and when life allows. I've fairy recently become a Textile Artist and am enjoying this new creative outlet very much as it offers me so much scope for letting my imagination run through a grassy field and feel the wind in my hair - (mentally, of course). I love to create. To make things. I truthfully believe that the best gifts in the world are those in which you've given your time, rather than your cash. Thank you so much for visiting. Please visit my blog (link below) and have a look around. I'm sure you'll find something to enjoy, even if it's only a handful of jokes! (yes, seriously - there really are jokes!) Wishing you a truly blessed rest of your day! ~ Cobs. <3

14 thoughts on “Bottoms Up! … in Mr. McGregor’s Garden.”

      1. I should give my craft room a serious clean up as well – but with the heat I have not been inspired to go up there. Now it has broken, maybe I will venture up the stairs.


          1. Thanks, Cobs! We live in an alcohol-free home, but I will have a cold lemonade before I start, fro sure. Unless it is winter by the time I start, then maybe a hot chocolate?

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            1. giggling to self here … my ‘Gin and Sod it’ is actually roughly 4mm of gin, in a large tumbler, add lots of ice, then top the tumbler up with diet tonic water.

              It’s more smell the gin and taste the tonic than anything else. LOL. I’m not actually ‘in’ to alcohol because, on the whole, I don’t like the taste.

              My husband used to call me a ‘cheap date’, because I’d have Orange, Lemonade or simply tonic water, and just that one drink would last me the whole date.

              Oooo… hot chocolate .. NOW we’re talking my weakness. (Have you ever had the chance to try the Hot Chocolate made by Hotel Chocolat? … h.e.a.v.e.n.l.y. plus some).
              Love ❤ ~ Cobs x

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              1. lol, I understand! Back in the day before we took this pledge, my favorite drinks were the ones that tasted like fruit juice. So it was easy to just switch to plain fruit juice and save tons of money, my health, AND my sweetheart! (She has had such bad relationships and experiences in the past, not from her drinking, but from the drinking of those around her that she just decided it was time to eliminate it from her life. )

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                1. I love the way she over-came the problems. Show it the door and walk away.
                  I have such admiration for those who have lived through misery, like your sweetie, who can look a problem (or sometimes demons) square in the face, make a decision and then straighten their back and walk proud.
                  She’s officially joined my Hero list!
                  Sending love and hugs ~ Cbs. x

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                    1. [nodding] … Oh, no, I know that she absolutely didn’t and absolutely doesn’t have a drinking problem. Her ‘problems’ came from watching others who did, and being (sort of) sucked into their problem (or mess) in the way that people who love or care for those with an addiction or a love of something which can lead to a type of self destruction, can be drawn in and become weighted down with a whole set of other problems because of it.

                      Someone I knew and cared about had a (small’ish’) gambling addiction, and I saw how this impacted on his familys life. The fears of his wife about how she was going to be able to feed the family because there was so little money after he had bet upon horses. How was she going to pay the rent for the house they lived in. Pay for their childrens school trips etc etc. The children slowly became aware of her problems (seeing her crying at the kitchen table, hearing the rows between parents, etc) and then they too took on a set of their own problems which impacted uon their own little lives, and it was this which broke my heart in the greatest way.

                      It was experiencing this which turned me into a dis-liker of all things gambling – from a little thing like playing a slot machine in a pub, to …. well to EVERYTHING.

                      I can only imagine how your sweetheart felt, (feels) and can totally understand why she (and you) banished that ‘thing’, this ‘ogre’ which was the causer of many, wide spreading problems, to the depths of a virtual volcano, so that it couldn’t return and touch life now or in the future.

                      Sending oodles of love and a couple of squidges thrown into the mix – from my corner here, to yours there.
                      ~ Cobs. x

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                    2. You are right about the damage it does in a wide circle. It is also interesting to see the influence it has – we are up front about telling people BEFORE they come over not to expect to be served alcohol, and to please not bring any to our house. Some people just politely decline. Others come for a short while, lol. Still others welcome the respite. No judgment, just noting with interest.

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                2. I love the way she over-came the problems. Show it the door and walk away.
                  I have such admiration for those who have lived through misery, like your sweetie, who can look a problem (or sometimes demons) square in the face, make a decision and then straighten their back and walk proud.
                  She’s officially joined my Hero list!
                  Sending love and hugs ~ Cbs. x


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