Ok, the Alpaca song may have left some of you scratching your head saying "Wow, Knit with Snot, not the best knitter, and you really should stick with the knitting. What's up with the crazy?
Here's what was up with the crazy...
4 Musketeer Alpaca Farm, in Bellevue, MI.
Yes, I was caught up in a baby alpaca stampede. I held my ground, and it was delicious!
You know I'm too lazy, but if I wasn't I'd knit a set of Alpaca Legs...
and photo them everywhere like Chicken Legs!!! Brilliant!
(Ok, if recycling ideas counts, I'm getting some sort of trophy for that.)
Even Marty and I couldn't resist getting in on this action.
In the excitement, my own hand got in the way of that shot. Note there is money in my hand also. Yes, photo taking, fiber buying, Pig wrangling, it was a busy day.
If there were zombie sightings in your area, sorry, we were otherwise occupied.
Money burning a hole in your pocket? Damn the financial ruin of the United States???
No! We here at Zombie Prom Date Knitters (Crocheters, Spinners, Damn it, Fiber Artists, but that looks dumb on a t shirt) are thinking ahead. When the nay sayers are freezing their arses off, the Pigs and I will be wearing hand spun/knit long johns. They'll be lumpy at best, but we'll be warm. (The Ogre is 6'6", I don't knit for that. Besides, he generates heat through sheer grumpiness.)
Let's also hope the end isn't that near:
1. I'm slow at all of the above
2. The Pigs are big
3. I'm going to have to make friends with a goat, and chicken farmer real soon the Pigs gotta eat too
Hey! Next farm visit...Noreen! She's got SHEEP and CHICKENS.
Now where can I get some cheap land...