So Courtney and I are teaching design in front of the barn... the kids are designing some sort of new waterproof mobile phone. Suddenly, one of the girls shrieks in a way that you immediately know something is horribly wrong. I turn around and try to read her face and see Courtney's face has the same expression.
Behold Pearl! He apparently was shot by a hunter the PREVIOUS night and survived the entire night. Pearl dragged his barely hanging leg (after climbing down a ladder) across from where Courts and I were teaching- in front of Gabi, one fo the girls who he belongs to. Life on a farm.
*Just the year before, Pearl survived a packed car running her over and crushing all her internals- on the same side where he lost his leg...
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- kara said...
8/15/08, 10:43 AMpoor pearl!!!! That looks so bad.