This is just a gallery of images in the process of turning some fleeces I had kept from the days I had sheep. Some was from my last two lambs in 2011 before I moved out here. Some I kept for 23 years—a bag from the last shearing right before I left Cathcade Farm in the Spring of 1993. Stored in a shed, stored in a closet, stored in a cellar, stored in a barn. And it survived.
