A note about this blog:
Just how *do* you go about getting into the alpaca lifestyle when it seems near impossible due to lack of funds or lack of a farm? How on earth do you learn to care for these tranquil creatures once you get them home? This journal documents how we started from the ground up with next to no funds and no knowledge, and how, with the help of very supportive breeders and friends, it is possible to make a dream come true! Join me on this very honest and personal journey. ~Roo~

Alpacas with heart

Posted by roo on April 7th, 2010 — Posted in Unreal, Arabella, Serious, Julia, Demi, Penelope

Unreal and the two young males that Pam brought back from the AlpacaRosa have been quarantined in a pen in the barn since their return, to ensure that nobody was introducing unwanted parasites to the rest of the herd.  Their fecals revealed nothing of interest, so they were released from the pen to join the other juveniles.  What a joy it was to watch them run and pronk with excitement, happy to feel the grass under their feet and the wind in their ‘hair’. 

 When Serious was in ICU at the vet recently, and we had to reintroduce him to his mother Mazara who I brought as his companion, I was struck with how highly emotional alpacas truly are.  He was so relieved, so surprised, so comforted, when I led her into the stable where he was cushed, depressed, in a corner.  They hadn’t seen each other in months, and yet they immediately resumed their roles as mother and child.

The way in which Unreal and his new friends behaved when released from the pen was also a display of emotion, one of pure happiness and excitement.  When observed closely, and in many different situations, it becomes very clear that alpacas are delicately balanced creatures, who absolutely thrive only when herd relationships are maintained.

In another pasture, 4 of my girls were grazing together.  My intention was to get some ‘belly’ photos of Penelope, but I got sidetracked because I wanted to take in the peace of of their private little herd, and because I can’t help but be impressed by the amount of fiber that Arabella is carrying around.  After they posed for some pictures, they dismissed my presence as thought I wasn’t even there.  Just the way it should be.