One of my favorite kinds of mornings, when I have the chance to be home and enjoy it. Air is coming in from Muscongus Bay, bringing with it the smell of the ocean and some mist. It really is almost August!
Had a visit from our grandboy for the weekend which was lovely. Got a little bit of the Corriedale fiber spun on my big Jensen production wheel, much to his delight. He was smitten with the lovely machine and also very respectful of it, thank goodness. I don’t know what he thinks of fiber, but he was definitely delighted with the wheel.
Today I really need to get onto skirting the two fleeces that Emily sheared for us last week. It’s beautiful fiber. Beezus is the ewe who had the prepubic tendon rupture just before her first and only lambing in 2012. We had not considered having her stick around so last September when Emily came to shear the market lambs I had her shear Beezus, thinking she would have to go to the butcher and become sausage. After we got her summer fleece off we realized that her rupture had remained the size it was when it happened. So we decided to keep her around for her gorgeous blue fleece, and hope that she remains healthy.
And Little India the black ewe born in 2012 hung around as well! No butcher for her! Her fleece is lustrous and dark, so I am glad we kept her to be a fleece machine as well :*)