Shearing the fleece off obviously helps to keep the sheep cooler for the summer. They are more likely to suffer with fly strike if they have a long coat. Equally it is important that they are not sheared too early as they are more difficult to shear if they have not recovered condition after lambing.
There were two shearers today. One local man who travels all over the world shearing sheep.
Then a shearer who comes from Uruguay who speaks very little English. It is not uncommon to have shearers from other countries. They are frequently from Australia and New Zealand.
Both shearers were very experienced and the ewes seemed relaxed and comfortable while being handled.
The shearers sometimes bring someone to roll the fleeces. A lot of girls do this as a job whilst travelling. This year the job was left to Kate and Brian.
A great Fathers Day job!
The fleeces are rolled and stored in large bags ready to be sent to the wool marketing board for processing. We are paid for the fleeces but it is not a large amount.
A great account in pictures of the process of shearing. It does look to be back-breaking work though!
ReplyDeleteI do enjoy your tales from the farm. Those bundles of fleece are quite ample. I wonder if any of your wool ever ends up in Sian's socks :)
ReplyDeleteI like the idea of the wool ending up in Sian's socks!
DeleteNice post! I saw on Countryfile tonight some very woolly Lincolnshire sheep. Looked like they were covered in ringlets! The farmers were saying the breed nearly disappeared a while back as the cost of wool had dropped so much, they were hardly worth keeping.
ReplyDeletethe art of shearing always impresses me - I remember at the age of 5 being taken to watch a team of aus/NZ shearers who were working for local farmers
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful pictorial story! Those sheep look pretty cold without their coats!
ReplyDeleteMr M scored a point in our ongoing "Make-each-other-laugh-out-loud" programme. He suddenly said "Don't look!" so, of course I did. "What am I not looking at?" I asked
ReplyDelete"NEKKID SHEEP!" he replied. I laughed for about a mile.