Yeah, I think I officially give up. The last round (that I said I was giving up after,) I *thought* I started to see some felting action finally, so I did it one more go before bed and again just now and I'm just still not happy with the result and am off to try to find last-minute birthday wool in a few minutes. :P I think I might write them to see if they have any thoughts, although it will be too late probably. At this point, if the recipient knew how much water has gone into attempting to felt them, she would be pretty unhappy with me (and I can't say I'd blame her) so I really just need to call it.
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