I've been having a good time learning about and doing felted knit projects. It's highly entertaining to knit a loose, floppy wool sack of yarn, toss it in a hot washing machine and turn it into a firm, sassy purse.
But. I can't stop thinking about the sheep. Do they feel an uncomfortable pull on their skin after they've been out in a soaking rain? Maybe it feels like a massage? Maybe it hurts a little or a lot. Maybe I shouldn't care. Or maybe I should see a psychiatrist!