On Sunday morning I strolled on down the the barn where M.'s grandmother keeps her sheep and alpaca. I believe this is a rhododendron?
Whenever I really look at an alpaca's face I remember reading The Sparrow. I think this is because one species in the book is described as alpaca-like. Or maybe not? Oh well.
Crazy blue-eyed alpaca, the most fascinating of all.
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