This morning as I opened the back door I surprised a crow in the act of shredding one of last year's prayer flags. He/she flew off with a little bit of cheese cloth in it's beak. I'm guessing it was taken for nest building material.
I created my pillow much like the crow's nest will be built: a bit of lint from a wool sock, threads from the selvages of fabric, little bits of yarn. All carded together with wool roving and then spun and knit. Reclaimed wool blanket for the back. I'm spinning further down the path...
I have another idea...