We ended up going to the Game Farm yesterday afternoon and stayed for a couple hours. I took a lot of pictures, and I’ll probably post some this coming week. The above two, while not the most appealing of the bunch, were the ones that captured the two funniest moments for me. My husband does not like the llamas because of a spitting incident on one of the times we went there that was a nasty mess in the truck…so we had just gone past one lone one that he was worried about coming to the window and we turned the corner and this is what we saw coming at us in the road and I was having belly laughs. The second one is him trying to scramble away as the buffalo comes through the window.
The bottomeone is hysterical. If hubby wants to avoid these big boys, you might suggest he roll the window up.
Have I mentioned I hate whatever blog program you use???
Jack, he couldn’t…I had them locked in the down position 😉
So good! Your photos look like mine except I didn’t see the army of llamas! Now that you say they spit!
HAHAHAHAHA
but it does look a little nasty, the second one
Actually, the Olympic Game Farm is how I discovered Sequim. That’s right! I discovered Sequim. My daughter (Tacoma) was looking for a new place for us to visit and picked the Olympic Game Farm. Not only was that an unexpected fun time, we spent time in Sequim for lunch and something started clicking in my brain. I call it the Sequim Syndrome.
Yep, I too love the last, though I am glad I was not on the other end of this, Ughh!