I was thrown into the air by an alpaca on Tuesday evening landing with a terrific thump on concrete. I have a very sore bottom and a neck that feels as if it has whiplash. I sat and sobbed for a while but realised no sympathy was forthcoming. And this morning even less sympathy as Chas announced that every time I turned over in bed I said ‘ouch’ and was therefore a wimp. Must store this in long term memory for when he is next ill.
The alpaca in question is part of the show team so no barbeque for her. We have been halter training for ten days now and they are coming on quite well although there is a screamer who won’t walk unless he has a companion by his side, no idea whether he will come right and get to the show.