There was yarn dyed to match the scenery. What’s that expression? Art imitating life? I even toyed with the idea of buying a skein but the village voted that I could not pull off the color.
We took a aromatic stroll through the llama and sheep buildings. These animals were full of personality.
I loved how this sheep peered at me through the fence.
I admired the different natural shades of cream to brown.
We got a chance to pat this llama, he had great coloring. I’m always a little leary of llamas. Years ago at a pumpkin farm a llama spit at my father-in-law. Now I ask first, pat second!
I leave you with a few choice sounds from the sheepish fellow.