Chapter Three
The first
animal that talked to me was my horse Betty.
I named her after that really old actress Betty White because she really cracks me up. Well I had just swung into the saddle when
Betty told me that the blanket was not smooth under the saddle and it bothered
her. I had already swung back down and
had the saddle off when I realized that my horse had talked to me. And that was because after I smoothed the
blanket back down, I asked her if that felt better. “It sure does, thank ye” she replied. I had the “no problem…” half out of my mouth
when it dawned on me that I had just talked to my horse and she talked to
me. I walked around to her head and took
it in my hands and looked her in the eye and asked “did you just talk to me?”
“I always talk to ye but this is the first time ye answered.”
“I always talk to ye but this is the first time ye answered.”
“Why do you
have a semi-Irish accent?” I asked her.
She just laughed. Yes my horse
laughed at me. She really didn’t have
any answers but she found me hilarious apparently.
I did not
get much done around the ranch for the next few days because I was talking too
much to so many animals. Even the wild ones were starting to come to me. I swear I felt like Eddie Murphy did in that
Doctor Doolittle movie he starred in.
I finally
talked to my aunt, whose name is Becca by the way, about the whole talking to
animals things and she was so excited.
She had me translate all kinds of things from them for the past
week! Here she was concerned about one
of the horses and once I relayed that he had a bothersome thorn stuck in one of
his hooves, she went and got a huge magnifying glass and some needle nosed
pliers and was able to find and remove it.
Then she had
me talk to each and every animal so she could give them all a clean bill of
health. That took a week! So now she knows all about all her horses,
cattle, chickens, pigs and llama’s. Not
to mention all the dogs and cats. She
even knows who wants to “get it on” with who next breeding season. It got to be downright embarrassing
sometimes.
We were
watching the news at night and seeing all the “good guys” and “bad guys” who
also got “Affected” that day and my Aunt did not want me to tell anyone else
especially when we even found out that a couple government agents were asking
around about me and where I lived. We
knew they would be finding me soon enough so I decided I would just play dumb
and pretend that I was not Affected. The
good thing is that when I talk to the animals, I speak English but the animals
speak in their own “tongue” so it just looks like I’m being like any other
animal lover who talks to their pets.
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