There is one crowd at the festival I never mind getting into the middle of.
At 11:00 you will always find me at the sheepdog demonstration.
Even on a cool day a dog gets hot working sheep.
I'd rather pet them than chase them. These are goats by the way. Sometimes it's hard to tell the difference. I want to take this one home.
I'm not a big fan of eating lamb so lunch was fries. I really wanted the ribbon chips but the line was too long.
The last thing I do before heading home is always buy something new for the yard. I have quite a collection of perennials that grow in the shade now.
I don't give a doodley squat about yarn but the Sheep and Wool Festival is still a good way to spend a Saturday.
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