Jon gave me this photo of Griselle when we first got her. I can hardly believe it’s her. Her wool was matted on her body. She, like the other Romneys, Izzy, Rosemary and Biddy hadn’t been sheared in years.
She has a wonderfully defiant look about her in this photo, but she turned out to be a true softy.
Looking at the photo below from this past summer I can how old Griselle had grown just over this winter.
I’m so glad we decided to rescue her and the other Romneys. They’ve all enriched my life and taught me so much about growing wool and taking care of sheep.