The llama has waited quietly for Bob to help him into a new leather harness. He watches Bob put on his skis, and his anticipation grows. By the time his friend sorts out the reins, and gets a firm hold on the traces, he can hardly contain himself.
Bob gives the signal, and they rush forward into the smooth snow. Powder flies, as the llama's toes eat up the ground. Bob is glad of his wind-proof jacket, and thick wool herringbone plus-fours, as the pair reach a speed of 35 mph!
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