Field guide No. 1408

In a wet farmyard a heap of fleece sits in the mud, and puffs of it rise into the air to become small clouds that rain back down. The farm is making its own weather out of sheep.

Wool clouds lift away

Weather, freshly shorn

In a wet farmyard a heap of fleece sits in the mud, and puffs of it rise into the air to become small clouds that rain back down. The farm is making its own weather out of sheep.

Field noteFleece from a shorn heap drifts up into little rain clouds that drizzle back on the farmyard.

Specimen
No. 1408
Kind
Possible (the golden mountain kind)
Breaks
Category
Where it doesn’t exist
a wet stone farmyard by an old barn
Nearest existing relative
a cotton bale
Filed in Fresh slop as
Surreal

Also possible, also breaking category