A llama wrestled me yesterday - and won! Chris and I drove to Bagnols in the Auvergne through snow and ice and temperatures down to minus 7 to see a llama. His owner had phoned me before Christmas asking if I'd like him. She told me he was black, and 4, and in need of llama company. So we went to have a look, but sadly found that he is what's called a 'beserk llama'. This syndrome is most common amongst male llamas that have been handreared or had an unnatural amount of human contact when young. It turns out this llama was born in a zoo in Germany and so must have been overhandled as a baby. He had handsome markings, but appeared to have a few physical problems in the form of a deformed face and nose and crossed over bottom teeth. Chris led him around on a lead, but had to keep it short as he wasn't the best behaved. Then he came up to sniff me as llamas often do, and next thing I knew I was on my back on the frozen ground. Ouch! He had chest butted me without any warning at all. Luckily my butt took the impact so no harm done! We certainly can't take him on - his behaviour is very difficult and it would take a lot of rehabilitation to try and sort him out, but it's quite likely that would make no difference. I'm not sure the owners wil lfind anyone prepared to take on such an animal. It's a real pity that misguided treatment by people in the past has produced what is now an unmanageable llama.
So it was a disappointing and long and tiring day. But we did see some lovely scenery in the Auvergne, one of our favourite parts of France.