As my son and his entourage approached the farmhouse with their city poise, they had no idea about the rustic surprise awaiting them inside. I had anticipated their arrival, knowing full well that their concept of a “country getaway” was likely based on a romanticized version of farm life, complete with all the modern conveniences they were accustomed to. Little did they know, I had a different plan in mind.
I had recently acquired a couple of unexpected yet charming additions to my farm through my good neighbor, Gary. He owns a few llamas known for their gentle demeanor and unique ability to keep intruders—two-legged or otherwise—at bay. With Gary’s assistance, two of these curious creatures had taken temporary residence in my living room, a detail I hadn’t shared with my son.
As the front door swung open, the city crew froze. The llamas, named Dolly and Dottie, looked up from their lounging spot by the fireplace, their big eyes blinking slowly, chewing lazily on some hay. My son’s wife issued a startled yelp, while her sisters stood paralyzed, their expressions a mix of confusion and disbelief.
My son’s confident stride faltered, his eyes wide as he tried to make sense of the scene. “Mom, what the hell?” he finally managed to stammer, eyeing the llamas who returned his gaze with calm curiosity. “Welcome to the farm, sweetheart,” I replied from the porch, suppressing a grin.
“Meet Dolly and Dottie, they’ll be your hosts for the weekend. They’re quite friendly, but they don’t care much for loud noises.”
The group huddled together, whispering among themselves, their initial excitement visibly deflating. My daughter-in-law attempted to shoo one of the llamas with her designer handbag, but Dottie merely sidestepped, unimpressed by the gesture.
“Think of it as an immersive country experience,” I suggested, finally stepping inside, coffee in hand. “Out here, we learn to live alongside all kinds of creatures.”
I had to admit, I took some satisfaction in watching my son and his friends acclimate to the real farm life I had embraced. While they had envisioned a sophisticated retreat, they were now faced with the authentic, unvarnished version of country living—complete with hay, unpredictable animal encounters, and the absence of Wi-Fi in certain parts of the house.
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