Life can be hard, and we all get ourselves into uncomfortable
and embarrassing situations now and then. MOST adults can avoid getting
their tongue stuck to an icy pole or sticking their head between the
bars of a bike rack, but children and animals are particularly
susceptible to the hazards of curiosity and poor spacial awareness.
This leads us to a rather delightful tale from my own childhood:
When
I was kid, I had a pony (calm down: we lived on a farm). My pony was
fat, gray and named Chauncy. He also lacked any understanding of his
own, shall we say, breadth.
One day, we came home to find Chauncy stuck between two trees in his pasture; he had gotten his front end through just fine, but found difficulty once his stomach and hips met birch bark. As he attempted to back out, he wedged himself in tighter and tighter.
One day, we came home to find Chauncy stuck between two trees in his pasture; he had gotten his front end through just fine, but found difficulty once his stomach and hips met birch bark. As he attempted to back out, he wedged himself in tighter and tighter.
We tried wiggling him loose,
but, in the end, my father had to cut down one of trees to get the
not-so-little guy free. Chauncy learned a good life lesson and we had
food for the wood-burning stove, so it ended up as a win-win for all
parties.
Now, in remembrance of Chauncy and his - ahem - struggle, I present to you: Baby Moose Caught in a Gate.
Keep your head held high, buddy. It happens to the best of us.
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| Patience is a virtue, little guy. |
** No ponies or moose were harmed in the making of this blog post **

