Not sure where July went. Lambs have grown and everyone's fleeces are starting to get that puffy look again after a close shearing in May. I love rubbing their backs and behind their ears when the wool is at this length, and from their curling lips (since they have no toes?) and wiggling rumps, they like it, too. When I look at this older image of Callie and Rollie in full fleece, I remember how quickly their wool grows, how quickly the seasons pass, and in general how time seems to fly.
Heading out to water the garden and to see how big the cukes and zucchini have grown overnight. One of the most lush gardens that I've ever grown - thanks to all the sun, warmth and primo baa-doo. Wish I could slow this summer down...
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