As a llama we only know one god/goddess and that is the farmer and his wife. Although sometimes their offspring comes along to take us to the green pasture. I, myself, am very lucky because the grass is so nice, juicy and fresh. In one word it's divine and I often refer to it as the amazing grass of home.

But do you think this grass good enough for the Gods and Goddesses of the people of the Americas or do you wish to make it a brick work series of temples? I wish this Quetzalcoatl had told me a bit more about the place where he and his family want to live and I wonder: Where do they live now? Oh.. this is getting way too complex for this spitting image. Is there anybody who wants to help me out????