A dozen stripey iPod monster cozies are in my shop. Yep, right now. I think they might be having a party, in fact. That's what happens when you leave them alone together--mischief, kool-aid keg stands, hysterical giggling, finger biting--oh, and gobbling up iPods (iPhones, iPods--they aren't picky--although the littlest one does have a taste for the Nano). Actually, iPod gobbling is sort of their job (when not moonlighting as models for Kathreen's Crafternoon book series). If asked, they would probably tell you they were made of burrs, dirt and moldy fur--but really, it's just recycled wool sweaters that have been felted. Go have a look at them if you must. You can find them all here.