Don't ewe give me any barbed comments

Again, it's difficult to manage a photo a day with any degree of intention. Life remains complicatedly interesting, with fewer hours than needful.

This one caught both my eye and my arm this morning. Like the sheep, I left a bit of me behind, but my remnant was more red and drippy and less white and fluffy. Ouch.

The rest of the day was spent driving through opaque sleet storms, which don't make for a great picture. Ah, for time to spend with the dSLR. And sunshine, that's be nice. Beer too maybe, if we're dreaming...