Monday, March 03, 2008

Three Bags Full

Yes sir, yes sir - there are in deed three, actually four fleeces, with the black one on the top right. That's from George who thinks he's a llama, so he feeds right below them and is a complete VM sponge.
Poor skinny sheep. Their coats were huge, but they actually only weight about a hundred pounds. Devon had them sheared before we got home from work yesterday and left the invoice taped to the front door.
While it appears that Charlie is sunning himself, he's pouting.

He was actually snoopervizing, which included a firm paw on my hand and an occasional claw. I told him to "stop" - a word is knows and hates to acknowledge. He finally turned his back to me, but I didn't take that picture. I mean, who hasn't see a sulking cat.

8 comments:

~~Sittin.n.Spinnin said...

I think I have said this before... I love nekid sheep, means there is fresh wool to spin :)
Charlie looks like a masterful pouter.

Marie said...

Charlie matches your loom! He is a pretty guy. Guys can be pretty, right?

bspinner said...

Looks to me like Charlie's guarding your loom. Beautiful!

taxitalk said...

must be nice living where its warm and all the animals

Leigh said...

What a lovely pile of fleeces! Lucky you. Charlie does look like he needs consoling a bit. I could teleport Catzee over; she'll give him a run for his money.

Michelle at Boulderneigh said...

So will you labor over George's fleece until it's clean enough to spin? Sounds like he's definitely one you should coat!

Charlie is such a gorgeous big drape of a cat. :-)

cindy said...

I spy more than three bags full;)!

What kind of sheep do you have?

Minya said...

Poor Charlie. He has yet to be recognized as King of the Castle. Keep waiting honey, it'll come soon. And by soon I mean never.