I have two new fleeces to skirt and scour. A black one! This brings my total up to Three Bags Full. I'm going to get right on my sheepiness, just as soon as I wash and sterilize 14 milk jars. And turn the quail eggs. That's the only sensible progression: sterilize milk jars first, then fill kitchen with sheep shit. In case you've been wondering, I've confirmed it for you. French Garlic Broth, forgotten a few days on the counter, smells even stronger than raw sheep fleece, forgotten a few days on the floor.