Where wool comes from
April 22, 2008 by rippedoffknitter
Nothing saves a crappy monday like an MMS from a farming friend, picturing lamb no 6 and 7 this year, only one hour old. May they jump happily around in green meadows all summer, growing lots of yummy wool to be spun into beautiful yarn that knitters will drool over!
(I drool when thinking about lamb meat too but this may not be the right time to talk about that).
I’m with you on the wool and the lamb!