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glenolam
Lovin' The Homestead
What's really funny is that I'm a big advocator of them being 'just a goat' or our cows being 'just a cow'. I'm not rude or insensitive, I just know how hard it is loosing a pet. Heck, I cried for weeks when my hamster died....I was 21. I was just so certain that if I acted as if I loved them but still thought of them as "farm animals" I'd be ok in the case of a crisis.
After everyone left last night Big G was laying on the couch so I just cuddled up to him and cried my eyes out. I asked him why I was so upset - our neighbors were telling me on Saturday about all the kids and does they've lost in the past few months (they've lost 3 kids and 2 does, but they have a bigger operation with about 14 breeding does and 2 bucks) and it didn't seem to phase them as much. They were sorry about it and felt badly about the deaths; it's not like just tossed the dead aside, mind you. Maybe they didn't seem as upset because time had gone by, but here I was acting like I had lost my best friend and they were telling me the horror story of finding a 3 day old under chicken wire dead because it got stuck and didn't seem to bat an eye.
He told me that even though I try to be a hard egg and think of these animals as just that, I still get attached - it's just how I am. I put so much time and energy into them that when something goes wrong I just feel bad. I know it's not my fault and sometimes there's little or nothing you can do, but I still get attached.
Darn it. So I had to change the title. Each time I'd check out the journal section and see my title I'd tear up.
Darn it.
I just take deep breaths and move forward.
After everyone left last night Big G was laying on the couch so I just cuddled up to him and cried my eyes out. I asked him why I was so upset - our neighbors were telling me on Saturday about all the kids and does they've lost in the past few months (they've lost 3 kids and 2 does, but they have a bigger operation with about 14 breeding does and 2 bucks) and it didn't seem to phase them as much. They were sorry about it and felt badly about the deaths; it's not like just tossed the dead aside, mind you. Maybe they didn't seem as upset because time had gone by, but here I was acting like I had lost my best friend and they were telling me the horror story of finding a 3 day old under chicken wire dead because it got stuck and didn't seem to bat an eye.
He told me that even though I try to be a hard egg and think of these animals as just that, I still get attached - it's just how I am. I put so much time and energy into them that when something goes wrong I just feel bad. I know it's not my fault and sometimes there's little or nothing you can do, but I still get attached.
Darn it. So I had to change the title. Each time I'd check out the journal section and see my title I'd tear up.
Darn it.
I just take deep breaths and move forward.