He's for sale - with prize winning fleeces in his background

 The Shepherd calls him #1 son, I call him Lamar - but we're both calling him "For Sale"  He even comes with a little brother wether buddy.  (that's a must) 

He has awfully nice horns and his fleece is like silk - Judith McKenzie said his dad's fleece felt like cashmere and he's inherited that fine trait.

So if you are interested, please leave a comment on the bottom of this blog, or you can email us at marietta_shetlands at hotmail dot com. 

We also have some ewes available - you'd need to talk to The Shepherd about which ones, but I know one of them is white. 

Things are great in the pumpkin patch

Getting bigger every day.  These are a French pumpkin that don't necessarily turn orange, but if I remember, they were very tasty.  I'll keep you updated. 

The Pacific NW has been on fire for the past month but a particularly bad one is burning critical habitat and endangered species in the Columbia Gorge.  Fire was started by teenagers setting off fireworks.  It makes me incredibly sad. 

One of my coworkers will be out of the office tomorrow and my boss asked me to work.  I'll miss the sleeping in time, but appreciate the hours. 

Well, time to go fix dinner.  Fresh corn out of the garden tonight.  Yum.

I'm on Instagram now.  @menolly44.