Mother sent word that I mustn’t talk to the Llamas. She says that they’d spit at you as soon as look at you. I have to agree. I was terrified when I first met them. My Two-legs couldn’t get me past those scary beasties for along time. The buckets of carrots where a great incentive to be brave, but really it was the knowledge that the llamas were behind a fence that kept me soldiering on. If they're behind the fence it's safe to walk on. I have tried explaining this to Chester Clydesdale, but he is having none of it. He’s a big boy, tho’ he claims he’s the smallest one he’s ever met! He says that he and his Two-legs are never going past the llamas. Never. We’ll see. I know that the Two-legs has a plan. Mine told me that there is going to be a huge hack-out past them some time soon, to get him over his fear.

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