The top and bottom of Sheep May Safely Graze are stitched.
And there are bits and pieces in the middle.
But for something focused on sheep, there aren't any yet. This must be rectified. Soon.
Meanwhile, the tree has as many ornaments as I can comfortably cram on it, the house smells like cinnamon, cloves, and ginger--I've been baking--and we're down to the last two presents to buy. Notice I didn't say wrapped, but bought.
We're getting closer. Not there yet, but closer. And Christmas is going to happen, no matter what.