Oh Tuscany. Just…why?


While we were busy cleaning the barn and runs, Tuscany was busy getting dirty.

“Excellent mud. Crisply cool, with a gritty finish. And the color! A rich brown, if ever I saw one.”

I mean, come on! I have to spin that stuff, dude! You can see why it takes about five rinses to get the fiber clean, right?

Bravado: “Antics, always with the antics.” Tuscany: “I dress for success.” Morocco: “Don’t look at me, Dad. I’m clean!”

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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4 Responses to Oh Tuscany. Just…why?

  1. Hahaha I love the side by side with Morocco and Bravado =))

  2. starproms says:

    That’s one very grubby Alpaca. I bet he’s having a great time though.

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