Revenge on the Sheep

Yesterday, the sheep were denuded. In revenge for the bruise on my bum.

It took Tim less than half an hour to set up his equipment, help Michael create a 'holding pen', catch the little buggers and shear them, one by one.

Lulu and Ethel were beside themselves with the shock of it, it was their first shear. They had no idea what was happening to them. And they look ridiculous now. But they'd make good eating, they have enough fat on them.

I've kept the fleeces aside, and will spin them (when I get the time of course).