For a brief moment I thought I was going to be blown backwards down the hill! Where in the world did all this wind come from anyway. Sheeezz!! Once up there it's time for breakfast for the Big Guy.
He likes his feed mixed with warm water to form an oatmeal mash along with
a flake of hay
and about fifteen gallons of water! Then while he
ponders in the door way making sure the coast is clear I have to refill all those water buckets, clean his stall and fill the hay rack before heading back down the hill (this time with the wind to my back) to the house.
While he spends the rest of the day sunning himself, I have a whole lot of
fiber fun waiting for me in the spinning room. I'm running this rose gray alpaca through
the drum carder three times and it's turning out some
major soft fluffy clouds for my afternoon spinning. It's hard to say who has the better life. Me or Him!? 😏