It's finally raining!
Now, I know this will mean very little to readers in Europe, but for us here at chez Prados, it's a major event. There have been a few little showers, but we've had no serious rain since August last year. The paddocks are almost dust bowls and the feed bill is going through the roof - our fussy alpacas are not that keen on the meadow hay we cut last year so we've had to buy in lucerne and wheaten for them.
It's all we can do not to run out and dance in the garden.
While we didn't quite do that, the temptation to take out the camera was too great.
Frankie's two months old now and has never experienced rain before - he really is as confused as he looks in the picture.
Is there anything in the world quite as pathetic as a wet Suri?