Slurp soup. Rain, snow, three inches of sloosh. Gusty winds, yeah March came in like a lion.
Combing cashmere is going full swing. Willow and I went in for two hours yesterday just to comb bucklings on the hill. We combed six. The rest were wild! There were locked in a pen with us so we could easily catch them, and if we weren't combing them, they were wrestling on top of the lean to. Or making pests of themselves.
C (Boy who lived in the Tree) came in today and combed a couple of does. I combed Lillemore, Piper's Mom/ She was a nice comb. She makes these really funny faces when you give her a treat. She stretches her head up and wiggles her tongue at you. LOL
The horses were idiots and I called Maya a brat face afterwards when she was trying to make up. Sometimes those mares get away with murder. Dangerous.
Nice and cozy warm in the house.
My muscles just keep getting more sore-I was hoping they would stop and I would get used to the work, but I guess I'm getting old...
Edit note: I had to enable moderation since I can't delete comments(!?!?!?why?!?!?) and I am getting spammed from China, most likely because I googled something about Tibet a few weeks ago. So if your comment takes awhile to appear, my bad....
I am putting Tibet in the label just to cause more aggravations! haha!
Rest In Peace Sunshine...
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