A Winter Night Paca Party

It has been really cold here. The alpacas have been hanging out in the barn trying to stay out of the wind as much as they can. The cold really doesn't bother them but the wind they hate. Anyway a week or so ago we got a break from the wind and the cold. I went out to do my night check on the alpacas expecting them to be all settled in for the night. Much to my surprise there was a party going on. Every one of the alpacas was out pronking around the pasture in a line. The babies pronk and then run as fast as they can to stay ahead of the group. This went on for 20 min. They had the best time appreciating every minute of the evening. I watched them for the longest time and then had to head into bed since I had work in the morning. I hated to miss all the fun they were having.

As I was walking in I couldn't help thinking about summer and all the warm nights ahead when I can stand out there and watch the paca parties. I felt better about making it through the winter after sharing in the fun but... I can't wait until summer

Sitting in the Barn

It is cold here.... cold and windy. It may seem strange when I tell you that I am an compulsive barn sitter. I love to sit in my barn and watch the alpacas. I learn so much about how they interact with each other (Who is being a bully and who spending their time away from the herd). Animal interactions just fascinate me. The cria are learning to be independent and moving further and further away from their mothers (much to the mothers dismay). Sweet Baby James who is now 2 months old loves to explore away from his mom. He drives her crazy and she is constantly looking for him.
Mikayla who is now a yearling, sees me sitting in the barn and wants to come over and put her nose up to mime. I think she is trying to figure out how what I am doing is going to benefit her. She has piercing eyes which beg to be noticed. She is a proud girl just like her mother.
Sitting in the barn I can't help but get up and touch some fiber. I am so excited about what I am seeing with this new group of cria's. Crimpy and dense to say the least.
Eventually time passes and I realize that my hands are starting to get numb and I make one last check of the gates to make sure they are locked and get ready to head inside. Tomorrow night will come soon enough and I again will have my time to sit in the barn. I CAN'T WAIT