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Our kids
came up for the weekend and we were all taking 4 hour shifts watching
for our much anticipated new bundle of joy while also keeping his mama
company. My shift was to begin at 4:00 a.m. but, my son Joshua, tapped
me on the shoulder at 3:00 a.m. and told me that mama “Blue” had begun
to sweat profusely and he felt the time was near.
We were all
ready when the little guy decided to come out and face the world at 3:45
Sunday morning, May 18, 2008. Our son Joshua, the family shutterbug,
was armed with both the video and still cameras. Over the past few
weeks, Josh’s wife, DeAnna had spent hours rubbing mama Blue’s belly,
trying to make her more comfortable, as she was incredibly large with
foal. We are pretty sure she willed the foal to finally come, after 362
days of gestation! DeAnna had bonded with Blue so she was on point with
mama, cheering her on and keeping her face and neck wiped with a cool
cloth, as she labored. I watched intently for the signs of a normal
birth, my cell phone close by with our veterinarian, Dr. Hank Lee on
speed dial. I had talked to Hank the day before about the impending
birth and promised that I would try to let him sleep through the night
before calling him. When I saw those striped front hooves with angel
kisses at the hairline and a nose and chin (distinctly marked with
the birthmark Papa Apache puts on his babies), I was so excited
because I knew we were going to get a “Spotted” baby and he was coming
into the world, in the usual way! Bob showed up just in time to begin
the Imprinting process of the new foal. A sleepy-eyed Neil kept me on
track with various medications that were to be administered to mother &
foal after birth. The constant question from the growing crowd was; “Is
it a boy or a girl?” Everyone quietly exclaimed how beautiful the
colt was and how long his legs were, mindful to not intrude into
nature’s peaceful moments of new life! We all held our breath each time
the little foal attempted to get to his feet with those extremely long
legs and fell forward on his nose. Sweet knickers and a nudge from his
mama gave him the courage to try again.
Feeling
included in the loving and intimate exchange between a dam and her new
foal is awesome! Playing a small part in such a beautiful event is
somewhat like watching a sunrise or a sunset. Although it happens every
day…it’s always a miracle to see. As night turned to light and the
birds began singing their morning songs another baby was born, in the
usual way, on the small family farm we dearly love, called
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