Friday afternoon I had to meet Secret Agent Farmer Man at a local auto repair garage to drop off the farm truck.
This auto garage has llamas residing right beside the building, because, here in Smalltownland, that's how we roll.
They were slightly friendly, although mostly curious. They both had fantastic eyelashes. Maybe it's Maybelline.....
This is what happened when they realized I had nothing for them, except my loving friendship.
I think they were looking for cookies.