Owning many different animals in a relatively populated area was always interesting, as people are completely ignorant to signs.

there was the common incidences like children sticking their hand through the fence, an occasional parent lifting their kid on the fence to see the animals more clearly, people taking pictures.

What you didn't expect was to come out the barn one day to see a tall scarred man baby voicing a fluffy white llamas of yours as it idly ate the grass near him