Savvy the sheep is a butthead. We caught her (three times), dragged her to the little triangular shearing pen, and proceeded to remove the remaining half a fleece. She fought. She bucked. She stepped on feet. She tried to climb out. It took both of us, but we won.
|That's newly cut fleece on the left, and the bit we did last month on the|
right. She'll look a bit funny for a few days. Good.