I should have guessed with that silly smirk on his face that he wasn't to be trusted. Never pay a llama before you get information. All he'll do is drool on your window and tell a tall tale.
He wouldn't even let the little fallow deer close, which should have tipped us off. I'm sure the deer would've shared better information. After all, it was a cousin in the deer family and the llama wasn't.
I guess we are going to have to wait like everyone else to see Rudolph get his glow on Christmas Eve. I'm pretty sure we won't be seeing any llamas flying around. I hope the one we talked to gets a lump of coal up his...sweater.
Meanwhile, you've still got a little time to buy and download one or all of my ebooks for the readers in your clan: Song of the Unsung and Heart of the Unsung through Amazon; and Buffalo Hump through Champagne Book Group. The "Unsung" books are also available in paperback.
Merry Christmas Everyone! I hope you are blessed!