This is Molly and her brand new lamb. Whenever I would coo and sweet talk the ewes they would rub my chin with their nose. They were such loving animals. When I was milking them I would sing "Ewes Are My Sunshine" to the tune of "You Are My Sunshine"
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7 comments:
That is the sweetest picture!!
My condolences dear. I certainly understand your words in your previous post of a mother and daughter relationship. May you find peace in your beautiful stitchings with needle and threads. Blessings...
I hope your time away is very refeshing and gives you a spring in your step, and glimmer in your eye!
Long walks and hot soaks should help to start to relieve the stress of the last months. And so should stitching on your lovely sheep blocks. I do love the texture of the laces against the wool and the picture of you, Molly and baby is so sweet.
My condolences on your mothers passing. Time to rest and rejuninate however I can picture you stitching while you soak!
When I was a young girl I had a much older friend who taught me many things about needlework. She would be over 100 now..... Your picture in today's post fondly brought her to mind. She once told me, "You can always tell if a woman has been sewing a long time before she even picks her needle, because her pin heads don't match". So very true.
I love the cover! Hope the days away bring solace. Hugs.
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