So through the big storms this weekend, everyone and everything made it out ok—what a blessing! So many people came up to me afterwards and asked—how did the animals manage? That’s the funny thing, the animals could sense something was coming. On Friday they were all huddled together along the fence line just stuck together like a big black amoeba (both the ones out in the field and the ones in the corral). They could sense something was up and a storm was coming. Sure enough on Saturday it was the same way—all huddled together—Queenie didn’t even come over and say hi to me like she normally does. But then Sunday morning after the storm, they were all back to normal. Hmm…somewhere along the way we as humans lost that internal barometer gauge or whatever you want to call it. Anyways here’s a pic of Lewis (or King Lewis) in the hay feeder. He was all curled up, all basking in the sun, but then saw me and got up. He’s quite the ladies’ man!
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| Then J fed a bale and he decided it was his own lil crib--LOL! |
I think we humans do have the ability to know when storms are coming like the animals but we don't listen, tune in or whatever. We don't pay attention to our intuition and to our senses enough. We have essentially tuned it out of our radar. We need to start working on the "nature" side of ourselves and listen and feel.
ReplyDeleteIt's like when I tell people it smells like a rainstorm coming. Some people don't think that's possible. Maybe not, but the smell of a rainstorm coming is different than dry air. Know what I mean?