Socks And Bourbon

When I was 12 years old my horse had a stroke and had to be put down. It was a warm, green, summer morning. I looked out the kitchen window at his body, lifeless and lying in the corral. Over in the barn there was movement and I saw Socks, the white-footed tabby and matriarch of the barn cats, walk out of the barn and towards the body, followed by a single-file line of the other dozen-or-so kittens and cats. From inside the house I thought, “Oh no, they’re going to eat him.” When the slow parade reached the body, the cats sat down about two feet away, in a long, evenly spaced arc, smelling and looking. After some time had passed, Socks stood up, turned around and walked back to the barn, followed in orderly procession by the others.

Even 30 years later I am touched by this memory.

This horse (Bourbon Jim was his name) had been a huge high-strung Thoroughbred, but he was gentle and considerate with the cats. Once when I came home from school I found three kittens on his back. I couldn’t figure how they got up there. This kept happening until one day I saw: The little kitties, with their little needle claws, were climbing up his front legs and up over his sides to sit atop his back. Bourbon didn’t even flinch.


These are mine, but you can read Marc Mekoff’s stories at Emotional Lives of Animals over there at Daily Good.

Comments

Sparkle said…
What a great story. Funny enough, I was searching YouTube today for videos of cats and horses together - and there are quite a few of them.
Catch My Words said…
That's a great horse!

Joyce
http://joycelansky.blogspot.com
Rick Rockhill said…
You fascinate me on many levels.
P.L. Frederick said…
Sparkle — Synchronicity is wonderful, eh?

Joyce — Yes Bourbon was and is! He taught me a lot, as did all those cats (unfortunately for them, hundreds of barn cats). (People, catch Joyce's humorous words at joycelansky.blogspot.com.)

Savant — Gosh, thank you. :o)

Thank you all for taking the time to stop and chat! The more the merrier.
Anonymous said…
That made my eyes wet. That is an awesome story. I love it when animals show us how to be better people.
P.L. Frederick said…
Me too. Animals help us be nicer people.

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