It's spring time in Oklahoma
and that means baby animals. I was very fortunate yesterday to drive
the motor-home into a small town called Buffalo, where a brand-new
colt was waiting just past the town sign for me to meet him. The
other horses paid me no mind, but that little guy saw me coming and
walked right over to the fence to meet me. He was so little! You're
probably thinking “Duh” and his mom was probably thinking “thank
God” but I just couldn't believe how tiny he was. One of the stable
guys walked by and said, “Yep, he's just ten days old. We can't
believe how friendly he is.” He was a bit hesitant to let me touch
him, but was totally interested in touching and tasting me. He chewed
on my hands, nibbled my fingers, rubbed my cheek with his finger-like
muzzle. Tried as he could, his little jaw just wasn't strong enough
to bite through my skin, but he did lick whatever salt was on my
hands off. He did eventually let me rub his muzzle and forehead a
bit. He enjoyed having his neck scratched for a few minutes though he
clearly didn't get the concept of “petting” yet. Such a baby. He
didn't know to be afraid, was too little for treats (he didn't
understand why his mommy was so happy to get an apple from me), and
fell over when trying to carefully sit down. His tall legs and tiny
muscles just weren't strong enough or coordinated enough for him to
sit down gracefully and he teetered right over. His eyes were all
wide with fear but I just laughed. His mom stiffed him and then
snorted as if to say, “Nah, you're fine. Just a little ridiculous.”
The colt's little tuft of a tail barely kept the flies off him, but
it was so adorable that my mom and I had to take a picture of it. I
probably took more pictures of him than anything else on the trip. It
was just so cool to play with that little baby. As I've mentioned
before, I've never been great with human babies, but with animal
babies, I can't be pulled away. I can't believe something so cute
could exist. I certainly couldn't have designed something so cute nor
do I think any mortal being could.
He was also so big compared
to a human baby! Yes, he was tiny compared to his mom, and his back
didn't even come up past my hip, but he was so much more
sophisticated than a human child. True, he was awkward and teetered
about, but human babies take months before they even learn to crawl!
While ungainly, he already had the look of an athlete- strong legs,
massive hindquarters, square and chiseled face, plump pecks- even as
a baby he had a gorgeous, adorable, little body. This little guy
could focus on your movement, call for his mommy, walk about, and was
even curious of other beings.
Animals have a certain
understanding of the world that people just don't get. To them, the
viewpoint is pretty simple, but to us, it's complex. The colt and his
mom just “got” something about their existence that I will never
find. You can see it in their eyes, the way they snort when
dismissing something as irrelevant, and the way they turn away from
you to get back to their own lives (not at all bothered by the fact
that you weren't done with them yet). People might call it ignorance-
they're stupid so they're not bothered by what they don't know, but I
don't think that's true. I think they already know the answer, so
they keep calm and just carry on. Horses especially, seem to have
this wisdom and majesty about them. Evolution was kind to the horse.
I think God gifted them to us to, not only to use them as tools, but
to observe and learn from their gentle demeanor, great power, and
intelligence.
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