A big day at the hairdressers for the four black faced Suffolk's. I'd suggested a light trim with some short layering on top but it fell on deaf shears.  We were very grateful for the much experienced hand that gave our girls a much needed do for the summer.  And whilst we can all uncover many things at the hairdressers, it turns out that one of our girls is actually a boy and got mixed up in the girl bunch when selected.  Lucky we established pet status in the early days or our newly found Shaun the Sheep might have ended up  - well just ended up really. Now...I wonder if Myer have a scouring and spinning department?