My second round of Death by Socks starts on Tuesday. I'm spinning some lovely bright green wool/mohair from Jehovah Jireh Farm for the occasion. My next victim lives in New York. I'm afraid she might not make it to the weekend or at least that is my goal. It all depends on the pattern which is a surprise.
I finally went to visit my lastest grandsheep. I have no excuses not to as she and her mother live down the street. She really cute and small, even for a Shetland. She even let me pet her. No name for her yet. Marilyn, the mother, stood a way aways and glared at me, as usual. It looks like I am getting Isabella's fleece, though it doesn't really matter which great great grandsheep's fleece I get. I just like her name.
Saturday, January 12, 2008
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