Oh dear. Oh dear oh dear oh dear. I haven't been around much lately- I've succumbed to the ailment known as Unemployment Lethargy, whereby the less one does, the less one wants to do. I actually just need a good, well-aimed kick (virtual) to get me going again. Ah well, 't'll'aa be reet int'end. (If you understood that last phrase, well done. If not, don't worry, unless you're planning a trip to west Cumbria soon you probably won't need it. Ever.).
Anyway, yes. Back to the llamas! I was making bread- it happens- and wondered why it was that I only ever made normal(ish) or hedgehog-shaped bread when there are so many options out there. The result was this:
One obese llama. It kind of absorbed its legs and stopped having a neck, poor critter. And then we ate it, so it was all fine. The leftover bit from the back end got used in a bread and butter pudding, now known to the household as "llama bottom pudding". Oh dear.
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