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On August 20, 1998, the bottom dropped out of my world. After several years of bad luck and personal struggles I had found myself in a place of peace and simplicity. Early that morning I was to take an ironic step forward into the world of big lessons. Lessons on life, love, and loss. Lessons that don't come easy.For this one step came down hard in a dip in the ground where one large, silent, adult rattlesnake lay camouflaged in the tall grass. Sensing movement under my foot, I jumped forward with a jolt of adrenaline. With four dogs in front of me, I turned to look back for my oldest and truest companion, Shy Dog. It was like one of those slow motion moments, like you see in movies. I remember that even though it all took place in a matter of seconds, I still had time for my heart to drop in terror. Not for myself, but rather as if I knew all too well what was about to happen. Shy, unknowingly, followed forward. The snake, following its natural instincts, lunged. Shy moved to escape, but with almost the absence of sound the poison met his leg. Shys cry suspended my hopes of escaping the inevitable and propelled me forward into reality.I had Shy in my truck and to the vet in fifteen minutes, where I was assured that, although the fang marks in Shys leg were approximately three inches apart, there was nothing to worry about. Dogs rarely die from snake bites said the doc. I was foolish. Take him home and keep an eye on him. I did. Four hours later, Shy could no longer bend his leg which was now swollen to twice its normal size. At one point, he dragged himself outside and I noticed drops of blood. Immediately we were back in the truck to vet number two. During the drive, I felt more scared than ever before in my life. I prayed to God - Guardian Angels - and all things good and powerful in the universe. I begged - and pleaded - and promised. The doctor said that Shy was in shock. He shaved the hair away from the inside of Shys leg to reveal that the venom was now eating its way through the skin of his leg. I got ill. But, Shy was just staring off at the wall as if looking at someone - or something. The doctor assured me that although things looked bad - Shy would be ok. A damaged leg at most. He kept Shy for the night and said he would be much better by the next day. I was foolish. I went home thinking full well that we had gotten there in time. And my best friend was going to make it.The next morning one phone call would put a quick and painful end to all such naive thoughts. Shy was gone. And I hadnt been there in his last moments - scared - hurt - wondering where I was.
We all have a dark or sad story to tell in our lives. One that stays with us forever. Losing Shy is mine.
Written / Preformed / Recorded / Produced by Kurt Neumann
e-mail Kurt at oarfin@usinternet.com
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