She was purchased on a whim one morning before work at Sydney's Paddy's Markets for a a shocking $25.
Our first adventure was at a winter music festival where my hat was continually patted and photographed. A lot of people wanted to wear her which I would reply with a polite and cordial 'get fucked'. At one stage some idiot even tried to steal her off my head. That person got a nice punch in the face. Who am I kidding, more of a slight touch as I have no upper body strength what so ever.
Since then dear old Wolfie has been to two more music festivals, many a BBQ or party, shielded the public from a number of bad hair days and even ventured across the globe with me.
She was the main attraction at the summer camp talent show when we performed 'Thriller'.
She then made it to the top of Europe A.K.A the Jungfraujoch.
And frolicked through the fields of Switzerland.
Back in 2008 when I adopted dear Wolfie who would have known that wolf hats would be the next chic headwear. Proof of such are the following images of my favourite British model Daisy Lowe in November 2009 sporting a wolf hat of her own. (I wore it first, such an entrepreneur!)
Wherever my dear Wolf Hat ventures she sure puts a smile on the face of the people around her, and I am incredibly thankful for the people in the sweat shop in China who crafted her.
But seriously people, back off and get your own.
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