01/20/2024
A couple of weeks ago we lost a huge member of our herd... King Bob. It has taken me some time to share this information with you all because I know how many people met him, hugged him, hiked with him, took photos with him, and fell in love with him. He was our "daddy llama" and has given us several cria that share a variety of his amazing traits so that he not only won't be forgotten, but will live on through them.
I remember the day I met King Bob, he was big, beautiful, and soon to be mine. He was the very first llama I would load into a trailer, bring home, and learn from. He taught me so many more things than I could have imagined at the time. He was patient, but at times ornery and set in his ways. He went from being intolerant to touch, to allowing me to put a pack on him and eventually even costumes in a very short amount of time. He really was the "King" of the herd and lead by example. Each of his cria learned from his actions during hikes and events, which made my job a lot easier.
Although we aren't 100% sure of what caused King Bob's death, he has struggled on and off with his health in this last year. We spent a fair amount of time at the vet to have him checked out. He had a poor reaction to a mild sedative used to check his teeth last winter, and we weren't sure that he would pull out of it. Following that event we had his blood drawn in several intervals and the results hinted toward the possibility of stomach cancer. He was put on a steroid and given extra special feed for a couple of months and he gained his strength and weight back. He had since been continued on the special feed but without medication and was doing very well. He went on to hike with us this summer and loved it. He was doing well this winter, but was having a little bit harder time keeping his weight up despite his normal feed regimen being bumped up. He was still lively, bright eyed, and always happy to wrestle with Flapjack. I like to believe that he lived his life to the fullest before passing away, and hope that he was not suffering, because if he was then he had me fooled.
I will never forget King Bob and his impact on my life. He was as kind and gentle as I could ever hope for a llama to be. I will miss being greeted by his snack loving face every day, feeding him his mash, hugging his fluffy neck, laughing at his awesome facial expressions, seeing him sunbathe in the summer, going for hikes with him, using him as a learning tool for people to learn about llamas because of his patience, and sharing him with others.
Goodbye, friend. You are already missed and that hole in our herd and hearts can never be filled in the same way that you filled it. I hope there are more bananas and girlfriends than you can handle in heaven and you are our guardian angel for our future adventures. We love you King Bob.
P.S.
It would make me SO happy to see photos that anyone may have with King Bob. I know that he has met so many wonderful people so it means a lot to see those memories 💕