I went back through my i-phone shots during May, most of which I deleted. But here is a collection of what I thought was photo-worthy at the time.
Sheep on new pasture lining up at the blackberry buffet.
Goose on the roof. There was another just out of site on the high part of the barn. Note ongoing wool washing activity. Also blooming bottle brush in the background…
…which makes it clear where Rusty was hiding out.
Felt flower done by someone who came to my weaving class.
Baby wrap brought by another weaving student. I had no idea that baby wraps were in such huge demand and people will pay huge prices for them. I’d love to weave some but my shoulders start hurting just thinking of weaving yards and yards of relatively fine threads, even on my AVL. What I wouldn’t give to have joints that were 20 years younger.
Playing with the iPad when I should have been sleeping I found this cool app that turns your photos into paintings.
Mom’s and babies. This is Laura and twins.
Jazz and triplets.
I spent a huge amount of time this month sorting fleeces that were beautiful except that they were filled with obnoxious burr clover. A lot had to be thrown out. This wool is finally in route to the mill.
I found this tom cat with a foxtail in his eye, huge ticks on his neck, and very weak and skinny. Through the wonders of Facebook within 24 hours he was on his way to a new home where I hear that a vet has ruled out any severe problems other than starving and he is eating up all the food and TLC he can handle.
My latest attempt at gardening in my raised beds that have been gopher-ravaged is to try straw bale gardening. I am in the phase of watering the bale to start it decomposing. Then you add fertilizer, keep watering, and then plant. My hope is that a gopher will not tunnel all the way up through the bale.









Amaryllis (not a flower).






Jazz, mom of the triplets that were out for people to pet, made herself just as popular, calling to people to come back and continue petting.











The sheep are gathered at the back of a trailer that is hauled from ranch to ranch with all the gear. They go up the chute with the encouragement of…
Here is a view from the other end of the trailer. That sheep in front hangs out for awhile in that position because the other sheep are more likely to go forward if they see a sheep in front of them. Notice how the sheep walk on a raised alleyway while the freshly shorn fleeces are shoved out of the trailer below them.




































































Roxi
Laura is the third oldest ewe here. She is not really that old at almost 7 years.


I used red the first two weeks of breeding (starting October 1) and green the second two weeks. Almost all the sheep are marked with red and maybe a 6 or 8 with green. Faulkner has been with them for about 5 days and there are 3 yellow marks so far. 


They all made up their own designs. This is one student’s work. Cute, huh?

I taught three students in a 





