That could only mean one thing.
Get ready, ladies, it is time to shear your winter's fleece.
All you have to do is take a good look down.
All the winter's fleece you have been hiding under your winter's fleece has got to come off.
Now I come from a long line of basically hairless people, and the hair we do have is colorless.
But on the day the photo was taken, I felt the breeze flutter through my long leg locks and knew it was shearing time.
Also in line for shearing is Scout who is shaggy beyond shagginess.
Azalee has not a care in the world.
She can sleep knowing her fleece is quite short.
No shearing to do here!
How does a cat curl in a perfect circle?
I do wonder if Annie has a wax for this job.
A nice dark patina.
With a smooth finish.
With a huge grin and a humorous wink, I hope this post has made you smile.
Today is my blog's second birthday.
I decided to celebrate with a little humor.
I love being a citizen of Bloglandia.
Thank you, faithful readers and dear friends!
And, ladies, I was NOT kidding about the shearing of the winter's fleece!
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