It's fiber, but is it art?

Last month we took a cruise on the Zuiderdam, the same ship we had been on earlier in the year.  Apparently all the cabin stewards on this ship have to take the same professional development class, because on both cruises, when you returned from your dinner or entertainment at night, you found a critter on the turned-down bed:

This was my favorite:

I could have attended a demo/class on towel folding one day on the ship, but I decided to concentrate on the fiber arts I already know rather than learning a new practice area.

Hotel amenity I liked

The TV in our hotel room in London showed one program that we just had to look at.

It turned out to be a film of beautiful fish calmly swimming around to a sound track of innocuous music.  We kept it on for many hours as we sat in the room.

I liked it for the fish, of course, but also for its name.  No euphemism, no confusion.  It made me laugh every time I saw it on the menu screen.