WTR's 2007 Year of Differences

 

Hi there again from the Wayfaring Traveler Ranch.   This is whit of tongue, handsome, and debonair Titcomb Basin 7th Wayfarer.   But the nickname BJ & Mike have given me is "Pud".   I was told I had to write the Christmas letter again.    That's Ok.   I had just forgotten about doing it.    And, as Mike is a teacher, he prods his students about getting assignments done so their grades don't go down because of laziness.    Me… do that… no never.   Well…. sort-a….. kind-a….. maybe….. ya.

There have been a lot of differences this year at the ranch.    I'll start out with Mike.   He had an operation on the bottom of his right foot last Dec 13th (No it wasn't on a Friday).  It was kind-a funny seeing him hobble around the ranch.   For a while there we didn't see him at all.   I guess BJ said he couldn't put any weight on it for 2 months and he was getting tired of watching the "Judge this" and the "Judge that" TV shows.   Mike said they were at least better than the soap operas; whatever they are.

If you've looked at our website you'll see the bad stuff that happened on the ranch.   "Searcher" the cat, "Kalico" the cat ranch manager, and "Radar" my cousin are no longer with us here at the ranch.   Searcher was just an old lady.  Mike said she was somth'in like 24 years old.   Both Kalico and Radar had some sickness that wiped them out.   I'm just wondering if this global warming thing is some how affect'in us?   I sure hope that we have a cold snowy winter this year!

Hey I should tell you about the day Mike wasn't around and we found one of the 4' gates wasn't latched.   Seems that Strouder was eat'en some stuff by the gate when a big gust of wind blew the gate open and hit him.   He must-a jumped a mile because there was no human around to open a gate.   Matter of fact it was on what you guys call Halloween.   Scary, huh!   I was on top of the canal berm and saw that Strouder was eat'en grass in the yard.   I yelled, "Ya hoooooo", and took off run'in.  By the time I got to the gate Breezy was right even with me.   We hit the opening at the same time and we got wedged in.   I got in the first spit and we went back and forth seeing who was the better llama.   As Breezy went to bite my legs he made it so that I could wriggle free.   I got through the gate and kicked at him.   Boy, was he mad!   I took off run'in like heck.   Lucky me Breezy wanted the good stuff from the haystack or I would have been one sorry llama.   Any way, we had the whole green stuff around the houses.   Then I remember see'en Tenacious, Turret, and Strouder walk'in up the driveway to the front gate to the ranch.   A bit later, when I looked again, because I was so intent on eating the hay from the stacked hay bales, they were on the main road.   Woooooow, so I start heading up that way.   When I get there, there's this big metal thing in the ground.   I guess it's there to keep those dumb cows and horses from getting out.   Well, that don't stop no llama.   We can hop over just about anything.    So just a little hop, skip, and a jump and I'm out on the road with the rest of them.    This is coool.   I haven't been outside of the ranch in a loooooooong time.   So the 4 of us start exploring.    About a 1/2 hr later I see this dark thing coming up the road at us.    As it gets bigger I recognize it's the neeeeeeew car BJ & Mike got this summer (that's another funny story I've got to tell ya).    Sure enough it's him and he must have been mad because the horn in that thing was going crazy.   We all scatter in different directions.   The car drove over that metal cattle guard and went into the ranch.   I yell at the others.   When we get together I ask what we should do?   The other 3 think we should run towards our neighbor's big pond and get away form Mike.   I'm think'n about the last time I did something like this and how mad Mike was.    I was by myself for 2 weeks for punishment.   Be'in the older of this crew I convinced them we don't want to be on Mike's bad side.   So we hop over the cattle guard and start head'in back to that open gate.   I got them convinced all we had to do was go back and walk thru that gate back into our pasture.   We got through the gate just as Mike was coming out of the house.   Stand'in in our pasture, look'in at him, I'm think'in this was the best decision I've made in a loooooooooong time!   I think Mike was set on wanting to kill a bunch of us.   Lukily, ha..ha…ha….ha Breezy was on the losing end of Mike's rathe.   Breeze got chased into the big corral and we didn't see him for 3 weeks, Ha..ha…ha….ha, got him, because he's just a stupid bully llama.

Maybe it's time I let one of the other llamas write some stuff.   Sooooo here's "Stroud Peak 13th Wayfarer" who we just call Strouder.

Ha…Ha…Ha… Hi folks.   I'm a bit scared to do this but Titcomb, or as Mike calls him "Puddly", is going to stand next to me and help me along.   Pud says I should tell you that I am Mike's favorite llama.   Welllll, I don't know if that's all true.   I turned 4 years old last May, just a few days before Mike's birthday.   Maybe that's why Mike says he likes me soooo much.   My Dad is "Zazu" and my Mom is "Lilly of the Valley".   I'm a boy llama and my sisters are Maggie and Sensay Su.   I've been hanging with my mom and my sisters most of my life, until Mike put me in with my dad this summer.   My dad, Zazu, has been showing me the ropes for the things guys have to do.   I'm kind-of tall but I don't weigh much.   A bunch of the other guys think I kind-a look like a girl llama.    I don't like to fight much like Breezy, Titcomb, Granite, and Titcomb's dad Bridger do.

I suppose I could tell you about the new dog that is on the ranch.   Her name is "Josephine", but we call her many different names, "Jo-Jo", "Josie", and "that damn dog".   Oh, I'm sorry, I should not say that, and Titcomb won't let me erase it.   Josie started being full time on the ranch about the last week in August.   It seems her former owner, who use to come and stay at the ranch when BJ & Mike were gone, died while flying a plane for Civil Air Patrol (CAP), while searching for a lost hiker.   Josie is OK I guess for a dog.   She is a bit on the hyper side.   If some of the other guys are playing kind-a rough Josie will come real fast and start nipping at our legs to stop.   She doesn't bother me too much.   I try to sniff her.   One day, while Mike was standing at the barn gate we all came down to see what was going on.   Josie would walk real fast around and through our legs.   At one point Mike gave Josie a command to sit, and she did!   I went up to her and got real close to her nose.   Then, all of a sudden, something came out of her mouth.   It went all over my nose, mouth, and chin, and was kind-a wet.   She hasn't done this to any other llama.   Mike laughed real hard.   

I got to be part of the Cody Stampede Parade this year.   BJ had one string of llamas and I was in Mike's string.    I got to meet someone new at the parade.   His name is John Barrasso.   He was in front of us in a car that doesn't have a top.   While we were waiting to walk I moved over to him and tried to smell him.   Mike saw what happened and came up to me and apologized to Mr. Barrasso, but he thought it was kind-a neat.   I found out Mr. Barrasso just took over a job in Washington D.C. where 100 people meet and discuss things.   Mike says 2 people, from each state, represent us in the USA government, and they are called Senators.   He was a very nice human and even stroked my neck along with the human girl setting next to him.

 

Hey, Strouder, you did all right for a 1st timer.   Maybe one of these Christmases I'll have one of the horses have a chance at writing, but since they are always bullying their way around…….. na, not going to happen on my watch.   Only LLAMAs rule!

 

Woooow there Puddly.   I'm sorry but it's us humans that have the last say!    Hi there folks this is Mike.   Well, what do you think of Strouder's attempt at writing?   Pud and I have been working on him to write and we think he's got some promise for the future.   It's my side of things now.   It's been a medical year for me.   I had the operation on my foot in Dec 06, as Puddly reported.   Then I got a cough that would rack my body in Jan 07.   It stayed on, and on, and on.   I wanted to have a hernia taken care of that developed from my gallbladder surgery in 1998.  The Doc wouldn't operate until the cough went away.   So, saw another Doc that prescribed steroids.   Started to feel like a weight lifter.  Got that cough under control after 6 weeks of the steroid stuff and had the operation.   My weight dropped back to normal and I can now substitute as PE teacher in the Elementary schools and keep up with the kids.

Stayed home most of this summer while I let BJ take off on a cruise and CAP activities.   I only got to fly down to Colorado Springs in trusty N5545R and attend an Inland SAR school (Search and Rescue) for a week in May.  

BJ and I started a new endeavor.   We are teaching English over the computer to students in South Korea!   A new startup company, called Eleutian Technology, is in the process of hiring retired & substitute teachers to use the internet to teach 1 on 1 sessions of English to the South Koreans.   We utilize an internet voice over IP program called "Skype" to talk and see the student.   We have a 15 minute session with each of them.   They range in age from 10 to 60's.   It's kind of a neat way of teaching.   The students have an on-line program they go through, take quizzes and tests, and we see how well they are doing and give the 1 on 1 assistance.   If you have Skype my name is majcarlsonwy075    BJ's Skype name is bev.carlson.   So if you have Skype search us out and call us.   It's a free call to those that have the Skype program!   We've dropped our long distance phone provider and use just Skype and occasionally a calling card.    It's cut our costs by $30-$40/month.

 

BJ here - School and Civil Air Patrol have kept me busy again this past year so I do not have as much time for the Korean students as I would like.  The state of WY went and listened to a husband and wife team who convinced them that we needed all new Special Ed paperwork on the computer.  I thought that our society was going towards a paperless one but not in this case.  Our 6-7 page Individual Education Plan (IEP) went to 13-14 pages and there are forms (different ones of course) for everything you can imagine.  It takes 2-3 hours to get the paperwork completed before a parent meeting and another hour to clean up everything after the meeting.  Yikes! I am getting too old for this.  It is all on the computer but so far the state and district have not made it more than one year on a computer program.  This is the third one I have been trained on and I am sure things will change next year.  Luckily, my caseload is lower this year and I even have some time built into my schedule to do the paperwork.

Last year for Civil Air Patrol I was the Deputy Commander for the cadet encampment (a one-week of training conducted at a National Army Guard base here in WY).  This year I am the Commander and right about now I'm wondering what neurons in my brain got shorted when I said I would assume command.  I am grateful to my predecessor for laying a great foundation for the past two years.  I will not need to reinvent the wheel too much and he is still going to be on the team for 2008.  Wish me luck.

I plan to visit my mom and sister for Christmas and am looking forward to this activity as Dec draws near.  I hope that everyone has a great holiday season.  Take care.

 

          Wellllll, a Pud, is a Pud, is a Puddly.   Since when are we bullys'?   Oh, by the way, I am Lightening Wayfarer.    Thunder and I can't help it if you don't get out of our way when you are between us and the corn or hay.   Just because you weigh only 250 lbs you should move a bit faster.   It's hard to deter a battleship once its 2100 lbs is in motion.   It's been a long time since I was as slim and trim as Cheyanne, at least I can pull the plow and hoe equipment.   I'd like to see you pull them Mr. Know-it-all!

 

Now it's my turn again (Titcomb).   "Who let the Horses out?"   Now you know why BJ & Mike get madder at the horses than us; they're the ones that have figured out how to open gates, not us.   Whatever they have in size (4,900 lbs) we have in numbers (35), and, if I add all our weights it comes to over 10,000 lbs.   So, guess what HORSES, LLAMAs RULE!!!  YAhhhh, and we can run faster.   Na… Na… Na…NA.    And, just remember, the ranch is named Wayfaring Traveler LLAMA Ranch, not horse ranch.

          I'm sorry you folks had to hear that, but it's a battle all the time around here with those horses.    Anyway………….

 

From us guys (llamas) at the Wayfaring Traveler Llama Ranch

 

Titcomb    Maggie      Tymico      Jenny         Dark Rain Seneca      Turret        Nichaja          Stroud Peak                 Titapa        Zasu           Mt. Osborn         Sinara          Esparado  Klondike   Zorac         Ethan

Bridger      Bola           Groucho    Black Knight     Spunky      Magnus     Howard K          Coco Man

Zipper        Torrey Creek               Shasta       Chinar Wing      Breeze Boy

Sensay-Su  Granite Peak             Tenacious White Knight              Mandarin Chocolate           Lilly of the Valley  

           

From the barking Hippos:  Meiko and Koncho, and the new dog Josie.

From the fat cat - Misha, and the lean 2-Socks.

From the GONZO (not so smart) duo:  Thunder and Lightning, and  Cheyanne

Ohhhhhh yyyyyah, From the BIG Bird:  Gertrude

And, can’t forget Maj Mike and Maj BJ who are OK even though they try to get us to do their stuff, and are sometimes MAJOR pains.

See ya guys.   Have a great Holiday season and think about coming out and see us.    From the BESTest editor WTR has EVER had:  Titcomb Basin 7th Wayfarer  Wayfaring Traveler Llama Ranch    PO Box 98, 1100 Lane 38    Burlington, WY  82411-0098  • (ph) 307-762-3536     E-mail:  wtr@tctwest.net.   Skype names:    majcarlsonwy075  -  bj.carlson  -  bev.carlson.  Visit our website www.tctwest.net/~wtr and see more llama stuff at the ranch.    Bye!     

Ohhhhhh ya, I almost forgot.   Have a MERRY CHRISTMAS !