I’m halfway through shipping out my wool and am about to go back to it in just a bit. I sold almost all the yarn since Sunday, only a few skeins of burnt orange and Asher’s natural roving still available.
This morning I sat out by the marsh for a while. Issachar came to graze right under the fallen tree branch I was sitting on. I leaned back against him till he moved on. He seemed to enjoy my company.
And I liked the feel of his soft wool and the sound of him munching on grass.
What a great picture of Lulu. Sitting with a sheep companionably sounds wonderful. Sometimes my rabbit will let me lean my head against her side for a while and it always feels like being given a gift. When it happens I tell my partner “Bella let me be a bunny today”
I think both the leaner and lean on benefit from it Trish.