Drove down into the valley today to check up on the alpacas and the cheeky moo.
Found the Abigail Moo did kick the disconnected water trough further around. But the alpacas were sweet and nosy and followed me. Whiskey came so close that she almost touched the camera.
He looks like a deer from the distance, he’s fluffy and friendly, but he’s a naughty escape artist who typically is to be found on the wrong side of the fence.
When our son did a placement on a nearby dairy farm during calving season, they forgot to book a calf for the bobby truck. That was the beginning of Caramel’s story.
What can I say, the cats are special here. They are probably special everywhere, but I feel that we have an interesting mix of personalities. Especially Moonshine, he’s always good for entertainment.
