Farm life at Wooly Wool of the West
What a beautiful poem and what gorgeous lambs.
awwwww - too cute - slap a stamp on them Val and send them air mail to me :)
Your little lambs are so cute, the problem is they do not stay little very long but then they turn into beautiful sheep...right...with beautiful fibre!! Take care and enjoy your summer!!
What a lovely poem and such precious lambs.
The lambs are so sweet.They make me want to have some of my own...but I lack space...
What a beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing. Those lambs are adorable!
Your poem reminds me of the poem that our Grandmother wrote about Sask... 'the flowing furnaces of dawn, bringing to me Saskatchewan' I know I have it tucked away somewhere...and had most of it memorized at one time..probably my favourite part was about the frogs 'their cheerful tuneless melody that seems a part of Spring to me'. Not sure if you noticed my daughter has developed a love of wool and knitting...just be genetic!! :)
Wow, that is a great poem mom.It's been a while since I have been to your blog, every time it gets better! Great pics!......Aimee
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