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A Prayer for the Animals

28 Oct

“Before you go, I wanted to tell you what happened last night,” she said. We had been together, but in separate vehicles, and it surprised me to hear her short trip home, no more than a few minutes further than mine, could have ended up eventful.

“We were driving home, and as we were approaching the high school, just before the church, I saw what looked like a huge piece of cardboard whip across the road. It was a deer, it had been struck by a car.”

“That’s how fast it spun,” she continued as I stood there, hand over mouth, “that it looked like it was flying through the air. Johnathan saw.”

Oh no,” I said. He’s a sensitive kid, and like all children, you feel a natural urge to shelter them from seeing animals in pain.

“He told me, ‘We need to go back, mom, and see if he’s okay’,” she continued. “I knew it would be bad, but I turned the car around. The deer was clearly dead.”

“Oh how sad,” I said. It surprised me she didn’t find a struggling creature, bloody, frozen and shocked. I have never (thank God) hit a deer or witnessed one meet its demise, so I don’t know what that’s like. I never want to.

“They must have been going very fast to have killed him so suddenly,” I added. It’s a village road, one you’re not supposed to speed on, but we all know how those things go.

“Well, as we sat there, across from the church, and I explained to Johnny that the deer was dead, he whispered, ‘We need to say a prayer, Mom.” Her eyes widened in the same way I can imagine they did at that moment, in the car, listening to her son ask to pray for a dead deer.

“So what could I do but begin praying?” She says, breathless now, still surprised at the entire incident.

“I watched him cross himself, in the rear view, and as I began to pray, he repeated after me.”

“Wow,” I said, amazed, and yet also proud and scared for my nephew, this boy whose heart pangs for all living things.

“You know, it goes to show, we really can only thank ourselves for how much he loves animals.”

“Oh, without a doubt,” I said. It was a sad story, but pretty much encompasses so much of our  childhood, growing up, sisters… side-by-side, in the back of a car, parked along so many nameless roads, waiting for our mother help an animal to safety.

I told her just yesterday, I need to write this down, this conversation, for so many reasons. Mainly, to help our own children make sense one day, of where we came from, and how our hearts ended up so big. I hope I did the moment justice.

See also:
The Perils of Pavement: A Lament for the Souls Lost to Summer

Parents.com Photos: Make It Happen!

3 Jun

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Johnathan Happy Fourth Birthday Baby!

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Calling my heroes

27 Apr

Batman Superhero Art
My favorite boy is turning 4 … the party’s Saturday… SUPERHERO theme. Can’t wait. Don’t know what to wear.

I mumble curses when I stir sauce…

30 Dec

My post-holiday goal is to become supremely versed in Italian cuisine. I’m learning pasta types and sauce varieties. In honor of this, here is a picture of Johnathan from “heritage day.”

Johnathan Alan on Heritage Day

I told J. to send him in with a spatula. She didn’t see the fun in that. Boo.