It’s getting to that time of year when there is always something new in the garden, something else to be thankful for, something else to delight in that makes me gasp!
This sheep’s wool isn’t new .
It’s been out all year but the wind, rain and sun has given it new shape and texture.
Hoping it’s delicate, yet strong and warm fibres will line a nest this year.
It’s always as delight to watch little birds tugging and stretching their necks to pull at the fibres when collecting nesting material.