Welcome to the Plushie Gallery

These plushies aren’t for sale online (yet), but here’s your chance to meet some of the gang. Each one is handcrafted, mildly chaotic, and full of suspiciously squishy charm.

This is just a peek at some of my most recent makes — the ones fresh off the hook and already causing minor mischief.

Want to squish one in person? Check out the Upcoming Events or Shop IRL pages to find them in the wild.

Pip

This is Pip the Mushroomling, a curious little wanderer from the Shaded Glade who accidentally stumbled through a portal (okay, it was a squirrel hole) and found themselves in your backyard.

Standing just under two feet tall, Pip is made of fluff, magic, and the faint scent of moss after rain. Their oversized mushroom cap is perfect for shady naps, spontaneous tea parties, and whispering secrets to the wind.

Pip isn’t entirely sure how human things work (they think microwaves are tiny sunboxes), but they’re ready to learn—with you as their guide. They don’t say much, but they’re an excellent listener and even better company on quiet days and cozy nights.

Pattern by: CritterStitchDesign

Greg

This is Greg.

Greg is a capybara, and honestly, he peaked in 2014 and has been coasting ever since.

He doesn’t have a five-year plan. He barely has a five-minute tolerance for anyone around him. His hobbies include standing in one spot for unsettling amounts of time.

Greg’s emotional range hovers somewhere between “mild indifference” and “quiet existential crisis.”

If you’ve ever laid down for a quick nap and woken up wondering what year it is, Greg gets you.

He’s not thriving. He’s not inspired. He’s just here—showing up out of spite and muscle memory.

Pattern by: KeinMaker

Meatball

Everyone, meet Meatball — Crouton’s older brother and the true mastermind of the family.

Where Crouton is mildly annoyed, Meatball is full-on tired of your nonsense. He’s seen it all. He’s heard it all. He’s unimpressed.

With 8 perfectly coiled arms and a stare that says “really? again?”, Meatball just wants a quiet rock to sit under and maybe a snack he didn’t have to share.

He may be grumpy, but he’s the softest, squishiest little cynic you’ll ever love.

Nimbus

This is Nimbus — a baby dragon born from misty mornings and starlit storms.

Spun from clouds and stitched with a sky full of wonder, Nimbus carries the calm of a gentle breeze and the magic of a passing thunderclap. Their glittering eyes? Little universes holding every wish you’ve whispered to the wind.

A pocket-sized piece of weather you can hold in your hand—ready to bring a little bit of sky wherever you go.

Clover

This is Clover.

Don’t let the pink nose and baby cow vibes fool you—this cutie has plans.

Last week she hacked into the barn’s Wi-Fi to order 40 pounds of alfalfa under a fake name. Her alias? Moogan Freeman.

She’s been banned from three petting zoos for “unionizing the goats,” and she once won a staring contest with a scarecrow. The scarecrow blinked.

She’s soft. She’s scheming. And she’s already convinced three people and a squirrel to do her bidding.