Farm Country

I went to the farm to take pix of the sheep. I wanted to meet them. But, they were no where to be found, and the owner didn't seem to be either. Huge, friendly Newfoundland greeted me with a sniff and a tail wag. The ten cows were out in their pasture. But the hen and chicks made the trip worth it!

Nothing in the way of quiltiness today... wool has taken over my life, at least until the September quilt show. Here is a pic of what I have processed from the fleece. A teeny, tiny mole hill extracted from the mountain?