My friend, Sharon, thinks I must be a little crazy.
She just doesn't understand how I can practically drool over a bag of dirty hair that was sheared from a goat..
When she sees the back of my car she will have no doubt in her mind about my 'mental' state.
But, How, could I possibly pass up an offer of all that sheep wool!!!

I got a call from a farmer who had just had his sheep sheared by the same shearer that did my goats.
Wool from his 9 sheep was going to the dump unless I was interested in having it. Oh my gosh..I went out to pick it up before he changed his mind. I will need to wear a bib for a few days for all the drool. lol
It is straight off the barn floor, not sorted or cleaned.
I am going to share it with a friend, who, is going to help me with the sorting, cleaning of it etc.

Anyone remember the vest I started? (about a year ago)
Now you see it. Now you don't.
Turns out I made it far too big. I took a picture of it before undoing it. I will start it again in a smaller size. Huff..

Happy Easter to all.