Sheep in kale

I pass this field on almost a daily basis and love to see those bundles of black wool hiding in among the kale. They make very short work of baring the stalks so today I though I had better blip them before there is no kale left.

Thanks so very much for all the stars and hearts that send my Klimtesque journals to the top of the spotlight pages for a while. What a treat and I'm sure Klimt himself would also have been delighted.