Shearing began...we had three helpers in the shearing section and three helpers in the skirting section. Here is our shearer, Andy Rice, throwing a fleece on the skirting table.

Griffin is a yearling and he was not happy about this...watch the bad boy here.
Hours later, shearing done, we let them out of the barn and whoosh! With no lead and one controlling sheltie (Kalie) the flock was back to their regular digs and full hay racks....ahhhh
We all took a break for some venison chili, warm garlic bread, wine and camaraderie after the shear

Midway through shearing shows the signs of our breed's wool. It's greasy by nature and that manifests itself on the shearer's blades....

Always an event and magnificent each year!
Sympathy for Griffin. Can you imagine that happening to you?
ReplyDeleteLee
He should at least get an acting award for that bad boy display! What a wonderful exhausting day you had.
ReplyDeleteAnd quite a lot of beautiful fleece. I need to get my girls out of their woolies. They are blowing their coats but it has been way to cold and wet to shear them down
so far.