come on baby light my fire

'cept you won't get far with this one - perhaps a stinking smoulder but not more.

In a previous life I kept sheep and sold sheepskins (and the former content of the sheepskin). This a remnant of that life. This week I have sold four sheepskins, given the children one each and kept one in reserve in case we want one/need one/want to give someone one. And then that's it - episode sheep is over. Maa.

I wonder what odd ideas we'll have next?