Any Excuse For A Cookie Party

Picture heavy, but as I'm usually the one behind the camera, I don't have many pictures of me with the sheep and there are things I love about all of these shots.

I look like I'm giving clear directions on how this is going to work.  Everything completely under control - hahaha.  Silly Lila at my left elbow. 

"Me Momma!  Don't forget me!"  Cute little Blossom.  And B. Willard ;-).

"Or me, Momma."  Ewen McTeagle, my big baby.

Graham had already had way more than his share of cookies by this point. Here I'm trying to sneak a cookie to Blossom.

Having to reach across him to sneak a cookie to Renny.  That poor, skinny sheep needed a cookie for Pete's Sake ;-).

And as soon as my back is turned...  Graham, Graham, Graham.

One of these sheeps is not like the other.

I don't really like to have my picture taken, but I'm glad to have these pictures, especially this one.  What a good dog. 

Sweet little Blossom.  She looks like I'm reassuring her that she'll grow up to be a pretty sweater some day too.

She loves to have her face rubbed.

More Annabelly. 

Look at these mug mouths...  Woolliam, Graham, Boudreaux.

And Ford.  I never thought he'd come around and join the cookie club, but I underestimated the power of the cookie.  Or at least watching all your friends eat cookies ;-).