39/366 - one glamorous llama - I'm pretty sure he was hitting on us.
Fabio-llama put me in mind of one of my favorite poems by Gerard Manley Hopkins.
Glory be to God for lacing His world with laughter and surprise.
Glory be to God for dappled things –For skies of couple-colour as a brinded cow;For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout that swim;Fresh-firecoal chestnut-falls; finches’ wings;Landscape plotted and pieced – fold, fallow, and plough;And áll trádes, their gear and tackle and trim.
All things counter, original, spare, strange;Whatever is fickle, freckled (who knows how?)With swift, slow; sweet, sour; adazzle, dim;He fathers-forth whose beauty is past change:Praise him.