A few weeks ago, my little sister went on a Kindergarten field trip to a llama and alpaca farm near our house. Today, my mom took my siblings and I back there for their "Shearing Day."
It was a really cold, rainy day, especially for late May. I was freezing even in my sweater and jeans. But it was really fun nonetheless.
Note the rain on my lens. I'm such a horrible camera owner. I even had a clear filter in my camera bag... |
Mary found a new friend. |
The people who own the farm and the workers were all really nice. We even ate lunch at their house!
Alpaca fur is the softest thing ever. |
This lady has about 100 llamas and alpacas, and she knows them all by name. That takes talent.
Aww :). This picture would have been sooo cute if my brother hadn't stuck his shoulder in there right then....
I love how skinny the alpaca's necks were after they were shorn (sheared?).
About right here my camera battery died, and so I missed a bunch of great photo ops. It was killing me. I was literally jumping up and down in pain. And saying things like, "Man, I need my camera.", and "Oh my gosh, why did it have to run out of battery?", and "WHY didn't I charge it last night?." Over. and over. I probably annoyed the people in my general vicinity to no end.
I went on a walk around the farm with Ellen, and I just about died, I wanted to take pictures so badly. So eventually I went to the car, got out my camera, did the whole "shake the battery" trick, and managed to get a few more shots out of my camera.
Oh yeah, and I also managed to hurl the battery into a mud puddle with all my force while I was trying to shake it. Hehe.
I almost died when I saw this and didn't have my camera. Almost fell over dead. Right there in the gravel and mud. I'm so glad shaking the battery worked... |
But the most important thing that happened today: I decided once and for all that I am going to marry a cowboy. :) And live on a farm. I've always sort of thought of myself as a city kid, and I do adore the city (and don't really know for sure if I could survive too far away from it) but I did spend a lot of my childhood living in the country, and I've got a little bit of country girl living somewhere inside me.
Oh, and there's bonus points if this cowboy happens to be Australian.
Which do you prefer, the city or the country?
-Stacey
3 comments:
How is it that I don't know you better? First choir and then you're hanging out with my favorite animals? This is awesome.
I love your post that says, "This lady has over 100 Alpacas and llamas and knows them all by name. That takes talent." A lot like Jesus and how He takes care of and knows His sheep. Good job on this work!
You make me LAUGH Stacey!!! I LOVE your blog, not only your photography, but your writings have brought a big smile on my face. See? > =D
lol! How could you just shake your battery into a puddle??? lol :D
Sounds like you had a wonderful day on the farm. Oh, and you and me both, we shall marry cowboys with Australian accents! :P Well, I sort of made a promise with my three friends, though, that we would become sister-in-laws by marrying trillionaire husbands who were triplets. :D If I am married to a trillianaire, I'll be sure to purchase a farm {not too far away from the city} for you and your Australian husband. :D
Much love,
Grace
grace-an-aspiring-photographer.blogspot.com
P.S. Sorry for the long comment. lol
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