Today's damp weather made me think of wool, which made me think of sheep, which made me think of MY sheep, which of course, made me think of fleece, and then of shearing.
I have sold off all but a very few of my beautiful spinning flock. Just not enough time to keep those fleeces nice.
The dog working in the photo is my old Jordan dog, who passed away Saturday a week. She is missed.
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