In April, I got to stay on an Alpaca farm for a night. Besides lots of alpacas, there was a lot of hay.
Well you don't. I like adventure, but Beth said she would not pose me in that pile of hay. She likes me too much, to risk having me chomped up inside an alpaca's mouth.
Here I Am
These rolls of hay were outside of the alpaca pens. I had a little fun climbing around on them. But you'd have to have really good eyes to spot me.
My mom gave me this tiny bear over 25 years ago... because I like small things.