Baa, Baa Black Sheep

Or whitish grey as the case may be…

The shearer sits a sheep on its rump so it is quiet and still. He’s amazingly fast and doesn’t nick the sheep skin a bit. I had no idea how much fleece I would be getting when I asked our neighbor if I could buy one.
Two bags full.
That’s a lot of fleece.
Especially for a girl who had to google “how to wash fleece” and doesn’t know how to spin.
But when I learn, and get a spinning wheel. I’ll be ready!
That’s not a sheep. That’s a Great Pyrenees named Ranger, and some kids: mine and a mama goat’s.

3 thoughts on “Baa, Baa Black Sheep

  1. I LOVE your blog! You have a gorgeous family and fun posts and I can't wait to look around more (maybe when my 4 yo is off my lap and I can type w/two hands). Wishing you a blessed and beautiful Easter
    ps I'm your 100th follower – lucky me! 🙂

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