Lost Luggage, Found Llama
Priya Raman stood at the baggage carousel after a long flight and watched the same orange duffel bag go around for the fifth time, and it was not hers. Her own suitcase, the green one with a scrap of yellow ribbon on the handle, had simply failed to appear. She was about to join the line at the lost luggage desk when a loud, rumbling hum came from the far end of the belt, and an enormous wooden crate lurched into view with a sticker on the side that read, "Handle with care."
A small crowd gathered. Through the slats of the crate peered a long, fuzzy neck, two curious ears, and a pair of eyes that seemed deeply offended by the airline. The crate was addressed to a petting farm in the next county. Moments later, the airline worker discovered the mistake. Priya's suitcase had been loaded onto the farm's delivery truck, and the llama had been sent to the passenger terminal by accident, because both items had been tagged with similar numbers.
While workers phoned the farm, Priya was asked to keep an eye on the llama, whose name was Biscuit. Biscuit did not seem to mind. He chewed placidly on the ribbon that someone had tied to his crate, and he allowed three small children to pat his neck. An hour later the truck arrived with Priya's suitcase, which was surprisingly clean except for a dusting of hay. The farmer thanked her warmly and offered a ride home. Priya declined politely, but she did accept a photograph with Biscuit, which she later labeled "my carry-on."