Ted walked up to the mesh of the pen, letting Tyson sniff what he was about to eat. I have never seen this before in my life, but Tyson's tongue reached out of his mouth and I swear, nearly 4 inches (maybe more) of pink fleshy salivating muscle reached out for that morsel of goodness. Holy Toledo! The boy continues to make me laugh with every new antic I discover about him. But, no matter how much I wanted the attention from Tyson today, it was Ted whom he sought for affection. Tyson hasn't seen Ted in a few weeks due to circumstances beyond Ted's control, and all Tyson wanted to do was jump inside Ted's skin and cuddle in for a nap.
Once Ted was inside the pen, it was all Tyson could do to contain his joy. Tyson followed Ted everywhere looking to touch him with his paw, nuzzle in close and really get some loves from just Ted--I was invisible. No matter, though. Tyson's happiness, not mine, is most important, so I just took a walk and let the two of them have their time.
Down at the barn, a black and white cat was meowing for some attention behind some wooden slats. She seemed too intimidated by the llama, two sheep, one rooster and hen mucking about to crawl out from behind them, but that didn't prevent her from using her voice to let me know she was there.
I had never seen sheep up close before. What interesting faces they have. Kinda square, full, forward looking visages--as if eagerness, curiosity and intrigue could be molded into what a face might look like. It was definitely a sheep's face. Big eyes were filled with wonderment at who this new, strange person might be... Pam said they could be bullies and really push and shove to get what they want, so that explains why their faces look like blocks of hardened wood. The rooster and his hen seemed perfectly happy to cluck about with no worry for my presence. How nice that must be. Yet the llama held back and stood intent on making sure I was good and proper, like I might be assailed if I do something wrong...and likely I misunderstand it all because that really was the first time I had been that close to any of those critters before. How strange, right? You can live your life, grow up around the countryside, but never once meet a sheep or a rooster close enough to touch... However, I have met an owl, a deer, a turtle, a horse, a cow, a bear, a tiger, a mini goat, snakes and fish, but no sheep. And until this past year, I hadn't met a pig either, but they really are the friendliest little (big, really) critters.
Well, it was a short little moment with Tyson. I wish we could stay and visit eternally with the boy, but as of late, I hadn't seen much of my husband either, and sometimes you have to sacrifice time in many directions. Ted and I have been visiting Tyson now for many months, and since it was our intention to adopt him, it's increasingly sad seeing him then leaving him behind. It's emotional torture and I am not sure how my heart really feels about it all anymore. Wanting what you can't have is heartbreaking no matter the scenario. I really envy the person who gets to care for Tyson 24/7. Really envy them. He'll be a delightful addition to any home. He'll be a constant companion and friend. He'll be a delightful addition when at play and during moments of relaxation. He will be a warm snuggle bunny on any sofa or carpet. The boy is truly a treat.
And so he deserves one after a long absence, doesn't he? As always we left one right on his bed, which he sniffed out in pleasure. Until next time, sweet boy.
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