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There were, of course, sheep - and some really nice-looking sheep, at that.

There were fair treats, and music, and bundles of soft things to explore.
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There were people. Lots and LOTS of people.
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(Me, included.)

Since it was Sheep and Wool, and since our bus got there very early, I got to see the very start of the Sheep to Shawl contest! One of the entrants had a child with her (Shelldon thought the little lamb was adorable.)

This was some SERIOUS sheepage.
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The shearing began - the girl with the sunflower apron was FAST. Seriously, seriously fast. (She was also going to be in the shearing competition - I bet she placed high!)
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This is the little lamb's mom. He was bleating almost constantly; about every twenty bleats, his mom would do a shout-back, which calmed him down for a few seconds. The first bits of mom's fleece were put just outside his enclosure, and he spent a few minutes sniffing at them before starting to bleat again.

He was quite happy when mom, all nicely shaved, was back in the enclosure with him. I think mom was happy too, but I'm not good a reading sheep expressions just yet.
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I meant to get back and watch the rest of the competition, but kept wandering into as-yet unexplored parts of the festival. I did get to see the shawls at the end - and there's
photos over on the Official Site. (And an explanation of what, exactly is involved in fielding a team for the contest. It's pretty intense!!)
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