Once in a while, I look out in the field and see something like the scene above. My first thought is, "Oh no, there's a ewe down. Is she dead ?". How, I ask you, could this possibly be a comfortable napping position? Wouldn't you have a permanent kink in your neck if you tried sleeping like this? Usually I clap my hands or yell or watch for a twitching ear. This time I walked right up to her before Gabby roused herself. Two seconds later............she's up and back to business as usual.
|(that's my good girl, Olive, in the middle)|
After a very, very slow start, my Tour de Fleece challenge has finally left the starting line. I'm going to have to spend some quality time at my Hansen mini-spinner to catch up. I probably should have skipped the competition this year, but it feels good to have