Many years ago one of our very first blogging friends was a great big Newfie named Remington. Remi’s and his mom were very, very, very (to infinity) dear friends. His Mom was also a very, very talented fiber artist. She told mom about how she would save Remington’s hair when she brushed him. When she had enough she spun it into yarn for knitting or crocheting. Mom was very interested. She told mom to start saving my furs. For a year, Mom brushed, and brushed, until I was certain I would become hairless. Even though I liked to be brushed sometimes I was a wee bit crotchety. Every month mom would send a zip lock bag of my furs to Remi’s mom.
After 9 months, she mixed some of Remi’s longer furs in with my short ones to make it stronger and ….My friends, below the gray ball of yarn you see, IS Madi fur spun into yarn…What you see below is 70 yards of yarn. The majority is my fur with a little colored wool mixed in it, I knew it smelled familiar!!!! MOL Below you will see attached to items mom made with my furs. 
Mom bought 2 skeins over very pretty mingled blue yarn too.
She got her crocheting fingers all limbered up and went to work. 
She used the mingled blue yarn to crochet herself a scarf the two dark gray rows are my furs.Then she had enough of my fur yarn leftover to mix in with other similar colors to make me a mini afghan.
