"Fleece Sale"

I saw a "Fleece Sale" sign along the side of the road yesterday. Man, did I get excited! Romney? Corriedale? Maybe even the Lincoln/Romney mix like Molly carried! I was drooling, dreaming of finding something near to the long-gone-but-not-forgotten Richard!Richard was the first grey fleece I had spun. Emma was the one I learned on... Continue Reading →

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