|Is that your camera pointed at me? (Nose close-up|
|About bloody time!|
|Do I stick my nose in your food? Back off, girlfriend...|
While I'm not happy that the woman with whom I dealt on the llama-trade lied like a rug and took full advantage of my naive-ness, I guess Apria could have ended up in a worse place. At least she is well-fed, she got the ten-pound matted fur coat trimmed off and we pretty much don't mess with her. She's got her two sheep to look after, shelter and goat t.v. What more can you ask for?