Random alpacaness
Valentino looking as handsome as ever. The boy is not camera shy.

The snow on one side of the paddock has melted enough for the moms and
the weanlings to plod through it and at least get a little closer to
the grass in the pasture. Little Samson (on the right) isn't sure he
really wants to do that yet.

Inside the tent where most of the boys are housed. That's Atlas by the gate that
separates the alpacas from where we store their hay and grain. They'll still stick
their heads through the slats to nibble on the hay, but there's not much we can do
about that at the moment.
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We thought, when we moved here, that we'd have a well dug for just the barn, but um...yeah...that kinda went by the wayside, along with other plans. Money is such a downer!