It is true that shorn sheep do not recognize one another after the shearing, they have to re-organize, do a lot of sniffing and re-acquaint themselves with one another. The imperious Romneys, the Gang of Four, looked a bit humbled and abashed. They also seemed much more comfortable.

We were surprised to find a tight collar on Griselle, it was invisible underneath the thick wool, they were moving about more easily and seemed to be much more comfortable.

Today, the second day of the Open House, cloudy skies, cooler temperatures, no rain in the forecast. A quieter day, I think. Lots of people are nervous about the debate tonight I see, on both sides. We will try to present an alternative reality to that.

Today, Ken Norman comes to trim the equine hooves at noon, the public will get to see that. There will be more spinning, more talks, more herding demos. Mary Kellogg is returning to read some of her poetry after the trimming. Ed Gulley’s wonderful folk art is spread all over the lawn.

And lots of good art still to sell in the Schoolhouse Studio. Maria and I are exhausted, but content. The Open Houses feel very good, an important tradition for us, and apparently, for others.