Skirting fleece

This is my skirting table. It's four saw horses and four sections of 8 foot California closet components. I wired two closet sections together and did that twice. I can fold them up and slide them away between shelves in the garage when they're not in use - the same with the saw horses. My father would be mortified that I even paid for saw horses. He made the ones I grew up with. Note the appendage attached to the right one - that's neighbor dog Sammi. Our Queenie, Buster is on the upper left, a blue body and red legs - Mister Camouflage. They both loved the smell of dirty wool.

I just got an email from Shari at Morro that she had received the box of fleeces that I sent, and she said the silver Merino was a dream. It's from one of Wayne Jesko's lambs and the last fleece that I will have from him since he has moved to Oklahoma. He took a teaching position back there so he could be near his aging parents. There are many wool processors and wools. We all have favorites, but from my experience I can tell you that Shari has returned perfection to me, not matter what I have sent her. I wish I could show you the butter of a roving she returned to from the black merino/cormo I sent her. She works magic with my dirty Shetlands.

Twenty four hours in a day just aren't enough. Dear God.......