JS Felt

JS Felt Here's all my little needle-felt animals and picture art created by me here in Cornwall. Unusual or personalised commissions will require payment upfront

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I found Mickey in the most awkward of poses a few minutes ago.  “Are you exercising Mickey?” I asked “nope, looking for ...
06/06/2026

I found Mickey in the most awkward of poses a few minutes ago. “Are you exercising Mickey?” I asked “nope, looking for something” came the reply. “Can I help you find it, what are we looking for?” I asked again. “The sunshine” he said.
“You won’t find the sun down there, or between your legs” I laughed “the sun is in the sky”.
“Yes, I thought so too, but I’ve been looking up for ages and I can’t find it, I only find rain drops that hit my nose and wind that make my ears wiggle, so I thought it might have fallen down, so I’m looking low now”. Silly Mickey but I guess there’s a bit of mouse logic in there somewhere. Hold onto your hats if you’re in West Cornwall it’s a bit breezy.

There’s something lovely about having a pet you can go walking with, it gets you exercising, and meeting different peopl...
05/06/2026

There’s something lovely about having a pet you can go walking with, it gets you exercising, and meeting different people, breathing in the fresh air Rupert & Sidney are regular walkers around Woolly Woods. Onyx, Rupert’s wife won’t have Sidney in the house for obvious reasons, who wants to sit on a slimy sofa, or slip on a slimy floor. So after walkies, Sidney gets put in his palatial enclosure in the back garden, with as many leaves, rotten wood & mushrooms to munch on & safe from the birds, he’s definitely fallen on his foot. 😆

Archibald Octavious Foxworth, joined Woolly Woods in April after deciding he’d like a life in Cornwall rather than the u...
04/06/2026

Archibald Octavious Foxworth, joined Woolly Woods in April after deciding he’d like a life in Cornwall rather than the upper class area of the Cotswolds where he was born and raised near Chipping Campden. Yesterday, he knocked on my door to say he was off again as he was tired of the unpredictable weather. One minute he was sweltering, next freezing with dripping fur after being caught in a rain shower. He’s going to hitch to Southampton or Folkestone to either slip aboard a cruise liner or get a lift to France & make his way to Spain. And so sadly we say farewell and wish Archibald safe travels. 🥲 There were a few mice who’d have like to join him I think, but I’m happy exactly where I am.

We’ve now got geese in Woolly Woods, Meg is responsible for feeding the geese, chickens & ducks.  Bruce the goose is the...
02/06/2026

We’ve now got geese in Woolly Woods, Meg is responsible for feeding the geese, chickens & ducks. Bruce the goose is the biggest, with a neck that stretches just a little too far and an appetite that stretches even further. Every morning, Meg Mouse carefully prepare breakfast: sweet grains, fresh greens, and the occasional slice of nice bread, arranged neatly on her little wooden tray. She always calls out, “Wait just a moment! I’m bringing it!” As Bruce the Goose didn’t want to wait until the chickens got fed.

“Bruce! I haven’t finished yet! Wait your turn. Meg squeaked, clutching the bread from the tray.

The goose simply blinked his round eye, let out a loud, honking HONK!, and leaned further in. With one quick dart, he snatched a whole slice of bread right out of Meg’s paws.

Meg sighed, shaking her head. “I see patience isn’t on the menu today.”

Bruce just gave a happy wiggle, ate his fill, and waddled away—proud, full, and absolutely certain that the best meals are the ones you don’t have to wait for. Good job I wasn’t feeding him I’d have had my hands around his neck telling him if he did that again he’d be off to the butchers. 🫢

Maisy was having 🫤😵‍💫 day on Saturday.  None of us could cheer her up.  So A group of her friends ordered on Woolly Wood...
01/06/2026

Maisy was having 🫤😵‍💫 day on Saturday. None of us could cheer her up. So A group of her friends ordered on Woolly Woods Home delivery service GoudaGo (like Uber eats) a very large lump of cheese to hopefully put a smile on her face. The cheese didn’t do much, but Oakley the handsome delivery driver, definitely did. I bet the poor chap didn’t get away without agreeing to a date. At least Maisy that got her smiling again. 🤭

It was a busy day yesterday as I was in St.Ives in the morning & then drove over to Mousehole to deliver stock to anothe...
30/05/2026

It was a busy day yesterday as I was in St.Ives in the morning & then drove over to Mousehole to deliver stock to another gorgeous shop Coast interior & Gifts. You’ll find them if you head up passed the Ship Inn half way up Mill Street nestled between a cafe & deli. They’re now fully stocked again, and I got to visit beautiful Mousehole. What a wonderful treat 😁

Had a wonderful little trip to St.Ives yesterday.  I left Penzance under greyish  thick clouds & arrived to brilliant su...
30/05/2026

Had a wonderful little trip to St.Ives yesterday. I left Penzance under greyish thick clouds & arrived to brilliant sunshine & heat. The streets were buzzing & it took a while to meet up with Angela in Gallery 38 right on the Wharf (the little beach in the harbour is literally in front of the gallery). So if you’re down on a break, local, why not pop over and check them out. There’s also been a restock so plenty of new mice on offer 😉
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We’ve got roadworks near Woolly Woods.  The noise is horrendous, banging, drilling, and have you ever noticed pigs don’t...
29/05/2026

We’ve got roadworks near Woolly Woods. The noise is horrendous, banging, drilling, and have you ever noticed pigs don’t talk quietly, the squealing and oinking they do with one another is dreadful. Yesterday id had enough. So I went to have words to get them to quieten down. I asked for the foreman Mr Sidney Signalsnout who was standing with a cuppa in one trotter and leaning on his spade with the other. he oinked back at me “Hold your trotters a second Missy….you want quieter? My whole job is waving signs and shouting instructions — you might as well ask a pig to stop digging around in mud! But fine, fair enough… I’ll pass the message. If they don’t listen, I’ll bring out my loudest, biggest oink — and trust me, that’s louder than any drill or jackhammer you’ve ever heard! 🚧”. I’m not quite sure he understood the idea of being quieter, do you?

When he was tiny, smaller than a thimble, this little mouse tried his very first loud speech. He stood on a fallen acorn...
28/05/2026

When he was tiny, smaller than a thimble, this little mouse tried his very first loud speech. He stood on a fallen acorn, puffed out his chest, and opened his mouth to make a bold, mighty announcement—something deep and important, just like the big rats & mice did.

He took a deep breath, pushed all his air out, and instead of a strong, commanding sound, out came the highest, shakiest, tiniest noise anyone had ever heard: Squeak!

It was so funny and so sweet that everyone laughed. No matter how hard he practised, no matter how much he tried to sound big and tough, every word, every call, every cheer always came out as that same little sound. Before long, nobody remembered his old name at all. He was simply, perfectly, and forever Squeak.

Never knew Strawberries we’re soporific, but Bert’s eaten a belly full and now fallen asleep.  I wonder if Strawberries ...
27/05/2026

Never knew Strawberries we’re soporific, but Bert’s eaten a belly full and now fallen asleep. I wonder if Strawberries in the evening might help me stay asleep?

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