|The two new sheep, patiently waiting for breakfast (and their names)|
Every morning I go out to feed the sheep. I beckon them in by saying "Little Shee-eep". They all come running in from the pasture but the two new sheep run to a different place from the rest of the sheep everyday and wait patiently for their portion of the food.
|This is all of the sheep eating breakfast, minus the new sheep.|
|Here are the two new sheep eating in peace (breakfast for two)|
|The new sheep are waiting the the background, with a fence in between.|
There are just not enough hours in the day to do all that I would like to do with all this wonderful wool. I know I am weird.
|These Wenslydale locks will make some great elf beards.|
|Wool Felted silk scarves. How fun is this?|