Here is a picture of Goblin at 7 weeks old. He's smaller than all his buddies because he was a quad and was born a couple of kilos lighter.
He's also not going to win any prizes for the quality of his fleece or his conformation. But damn he's cute.
Sheep farmer, responsible hedonist, founder of KnowYourStuffNZ. Mostly I post pics of cute lambs but occasionally have a political rant. I know a lot about drugs and drug policy which is a weird juxtaposition to sheep and fibre nerdery but there you go.
Currently in a year long rabbit hole on BCE and deep history that started from learning te reo Māori and being encouraged to explore my whakapapa and kind of got out of hand.
Here is a picture of Goblin at 7 weeks old. He's smaller than all his buddies because he was a quad and was born a couple of kilos lighter.
He's also not going to win any prizes for the quality of his fleece or his conformation. But damn he's cute.
This morning the three hoggets that wintered with the neighbours came home. Because Joel obligingly agreed to help, we also had assistance from Tempest, who is pictured smugly returning after making sure the sheep were going in the right direction.
Not pictured - Tempest running away from the sheep after she accidentally got in front of them as they came down the driveway.
But hey, not every farm has a sheepcat.
This is Genie. She thinks she is the queen and loves to look down her nose at you.
She's not wrong in terms of her breeding but I feel her grooming could use some work.
She's due to be shorn within the next 3 weeks - it'll be interesting to see how haughty she is without her floof.
This little brown dude doesn't yet have a name and I feel like that's an oversight.
Like his extrovert mum, he's super confident and is the ringleader in any zoomies or other lamb shenanigens.
Here he is flanked by two minions. On the right is Fairy, showing the pretty little features that gave her her name. On the left is I dunno, some thug.
I feel like all Peek needs is a remote and a beer and she'll be set for life.
Puku's belly trap is not the same as other cats'. His is more like trapping you there for ages. He will literally grab your hand and put it back on his belly if he thinks you haven't patted it enough.
I think he was a dog in a past life
Back in May I lost my old sheepdog Minty. She was 15 and had been blind for about 4 years but was still keen and worked right up to the day she died.
I've just agreed to take on another old working dog. Meet Noss. He's 11 and ready to retire from a 3000 hectare sheep station to a cushy job on a small flat farm with lazy sheep. I'll be picking him up in early October.
I'm excited about having a dog again, and also working with a dog that can actually see.
Here is the result of my spinning marathon over the weekend. This will eventually be yarn from which I'll make a couple of my competition entries for next year's conference.
I'm especially pleased with myself that I've managed to spin about twice the diameter of my default yarn for four whole spools and it's more or less consistent.
I see much plying in my future.
Harking back to the leaner tree from 11 Sept, it came down yesterday with three others, as predicted.
Surprisingly, it took only about half an hour to clear this with hand saws.
There are more trees to come but no wind today so hopefully this lot will be sorted before the next lot come down.
This video is a bit like one of those sneezes where you do all the gasping and prep but never actually sneeze.
Lil shits stopped popcorning as soon as they saw me and just sort of gawped like a bunch of tiny muppet clones.
They are so similar that I'm afraid I might end up taking the wrong lambs to a show with the wrong ewe. I know someone who did that once and this year I can see how it happened!
Today, after several years of relative obscurity on here, I received two messages from different men, neither of whom I know, attempting to persuade me to DM with them.
Gents, fyi this totally doesn't come across suss AT ALL. Except it does, and any woman who's been on the internet more than 5 minutes is not going to be flattered or interested.
I have been on the internet more than 5 minutes, just saying.
For interest, here is a picture of my muddy gumboot.
Today's pic is Amber, Panda, and Mist looming in a vaguely threatening but not actually kind of way.
This is what happens when I try to get enough distance to fit them all in the pic. Otherwise all I get is nostril close ups. Thus, you get to see my lily white leg too.
Dyeing weekend is going better than the photo would indicate.
This is step 1: indigo (acid dye cos alkalinity destroys protein) at 2/3 strength. It's actually more vibrant than the photo suggests.
Now step 2 mordanting, ready for step 3 dyeing with goldenrod flowers for hopefully a foresty green.
I've not done this 3-step process before, wish me luck.
Here is a picture of our farm manager. She was photographed while having a short rest in between inspecting the garden shed for rodents, and touring us around the farm to give us our jobs for the winter.
She is a hard taskmistress - the list is now longer than her tail.
My little flock of deck sheep is growing! The latest (the small ones) just appeared one day. I do know where they came from, but acquiring deck sheep by having them show up with no fanfare is my absolute favourite way to get them. Just look and there's more, yay!
Last night we cracked the first bottle of 2026 cider - this is an Asian pear variety and is beautifully clear, slightly sparkling, and quite mild. Probably the best cider we've produced so far - hats off to @j@moo.nz for his efforts on this one.
The apple cider was bottled yesterday so we'll give that a month and hopefully that will be just as good!
Have a picture of more spaghetti squash than we know what to do with (and two sad little butternuts).
Anyone got good recipes? We normally stuff them but looking for a few more options.
Here is a picture of this morning's Wairarapa Drama Sky.
Taking bets on what the "appendage" might signify.
The final dyed skeins. This isn't quite what I was aiming for but I quite like the effect. So does Mr Random so I've decided to try to repeat the process and see if I get the same result. I need about the same amount again for a jersey.
Luckily I wrote down what I did!
Score from Capital Fibre Fest: a Swedish gotland lamb fleece in medium silver grey from Asty Farms.
I like how soft gotland is for its micron, and this being a lamb fleece is extra soft but still has beautiful long locks.
I intend to use it for overdying and also to knit items that look like chainmail.
Submissions aren't open yet but it's good news that this bill passed its first reading despite the usual suspects saying the usual things.