And it's certainly not everyday that one bounds out in front of your car on the way to work.
And, as with the multitude of pheasants I encounter every single morning - nothing, but nothing makes me late for work.
So, unfortunately, this beautiful llama got clipped. Unlucky.
After single-handedly loading its fluffy, limp frame into the back of my station wagon, it's a short trip to Cleaver & Sons, the quality butchers, on my way home from work tonight, whereafter I should be feasting on large (but tender) loins of llama for a while.
That's the barbecue season sorted! Yeah!
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