I’m counting the days until I can shear the girls. It is still a little early considering none of them are lambing this year so I’ll wait. But I’m getting awfully tired of looking at their filthy bodies.
Shirley here is supposed to be black. Not brown, not red. Black. Seems she enjoys spending her time in, on and around the mineral feeder (the minerals are red). It is temping to take her to the dog wash but I’m afraid her outfit might shrink and then her underwear would show.