In 2002, I visited Peru before I visited Argentina. A restaurant had a llama tied to a rope. I passed by the restaurant several times and the owners told me the llama’s name was Margarita.
It was a very nice animal, I untied her and brought her where there were more pasture for it to eat.
What made me really laugh was that passing people would ask me if it was mine… I would have loved to answer “Yes, Margarita is indeed mine”.
Author: Helena Arroyo