Good fences make…


…brave alpacas. Tuscaninny is…well…a ninny, most of the time. But not when there are TWO fences between him and a perceived threat.

Don't look at me! I haven't put on my face yet.

Whisper the attack cat is a busy guy. What exactly he’s doing is anyone’s guess, but he’s always doing something. While Mom was cleaning the horse paddock, Whisper decided he had something to do out there with her. It probably involved complaining loudly.

Anyway, Whisper wandered out into the paddock meowing. The alpacas, ever un-trusting of other species, spotted him immediately. Tuscany sized him up, watching as Whisper drifted closer and closer. Then, suddenly, he charged at Whisper, stomping his feet and carrying on as if there weren’t two fences between him and the hapless kitty.

Whisper turned tail and ran, also apparently unaware of the impossibility of Tuscany ever getting any closer to him. Mom tsked, and said to Tuscany, “So much for my heartless trained killer.”

But it was big and scary!

About cliffhousealpacas

Once upon a time, my dad drove by some funny looking animals standing on little dirt hills in a field. Thus, the dream of an alpaca ranch was born. Now, we are embarking on a grand adventure of raising alpacas and becoming fiber artists.
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