Everette

I noticed the horses all excited in the pasture.  I walked out to the first gate and listened...I didn't hear or see anything. Must be the cows or deer I thought. I walked to the next gate, the horses are blasting around, but not blowing and snorting, huh?  As I turned to walk back up to the house I saw a donkey in my neighbor's pasture. Then I saw my neighbor.  She said I rescued this donkey.  He's a Jack. I commented on how cute he was and the little guy was playing and having fun with her big paint gelding. I walked back to the house glad to know what the horses were so excited about. I was working in the office a while later when I heard the loudest (and longest bray) I've ever listened to. It wasn't just the neighbor's rescued donkey it was one of mine too.  Willie was up in the front of our property and he and the nieghbor's little donkey had just discovered each other.  WOW, it was like they were long lost friends. I had never witnessed anything like this, braying as loud as possible without even taking a breath.  Waylon who hasn't brayed since he was gelded just watched shoulder to shoulder with Willie, he was taking it all in.  Willie who only brays occasionally was proving he was very long winded. We finally broke up the meeting of the donkeys and went back to work.  a few minutes later I looked out the window and the new little donkey was in our yard playing with Willie and Waylon.   I walked out and my neighbor was standing at the fence.  She said I'm sorry he got through the fence, which neither of us really wanted to fix right at the moment.  This poor fence has been through horses, dogs, and the hurricane and it still does a good job of keeping our animals on the correct side, but this donkey, the fence was no match for him.  I told her just let him stay, they are having fun.  She said he wasn't easy to catch and he kicks.  So for the next 24 hours he just hung out with Waylon and Willie. The next morning we decided to put him a pen to give Willie  a break.  How do we catch him? Well we'll rope him.  So my son gets the rope around his neck and away they go, it looked my on was water skiing. After a couple of laps around the yard, he was finally able to get his nose tipped around and his hindquarters to disengage, then he just stopped.  We slipped on a halter and just petted him, he was sweet, just afraid.  We led him to the pen and he walked very politely with us. We limited his play time as to give Willie a break,since he was recently gelded.  Some of our neighbors have a female donkey that they wanted to breed so their jenny could have a companion and they could raise and love a baby donkey. I don't normally promote breeding but the (baby and) mother have a great home for life.  So Everette is currently with Jenny and they are courting.  Everette will come back to us to be gelded and trained. 



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