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Hey guys, remember my speech thingy? Well I totally changed the second have and altered the first a bit, I like it much more, C & C please!
An unborn goat kid, was presenting incorrectly. He was turned in the wrong direction to be born and was making it impossible; endangering his and his mothers, Kadabra's, life. When Kadabra started hemorrhaging, I knew the only chance of her surviving was if I saved her. But was that something I was capable of doing? In my vet class, we had talked about what to do in a situation like this, but like most of the class, I thought it sounded kind of scary and awful: I would have to put my hand inside and physically turn the unborn kid in order for it to come into the world alive, as well as to save the mother's life.-- and it was daunting, I was terrified, but I had been taught it was Kadabra's only chance I knew what to do, but did I really think I could do it? No. I never did. I never had. Until I was put into the situation—and then I didn't hesitate. It was the thought “An animal is dying, my animal is dying, Kadabra is dying” There was nothing else I could do, but try. My love for animals pushed me to do it, and my love for agriculture taught me to do it, and then I did it. I saved her and her unborn kids life.
Whenever I tell people this story, the reaction is the same “You put your hand inside of a goat!?” this has made me realize how far Americans have come from their agricultural roots: what used to be common knowledge across our country, learning how to breed, raise and care for animals; is a rarely learned life lesson in our country today. As Americans have moved into the cities and away from the agricultural life, we have lost our respect for our world, for our environment, for the very things which help us to survive. Not understanding agriculture or the environment has led to a disconnect between the two groups. Creating two distinct groups one interested solely in agriculture and the other only in the environment. And now they see themselves in total opposition.
Martin Luther King Junior once said “We must learn to live together as brothers or perish together as fools.” Living together, working together, being united, all things we can do without agreeing, completely, with one another. Just because we have a few odd differences, in opinion, or the way we do things, it certainly doesn’t mean we have to be enemies. If we look back through history, to events such as the Great Compromise, we quickly realize that if we were always this way, in total opposition, America would have never been founded. And now it is tearing us apart.
I own six goats, five chickens, and a pig. I also founded a non-profit organization to conserve the environment. At times it feels as if I am a walking contradiction: Loving both the environment and agriculture, and trying to learn all I can about both, this has led me to believe that the two groups must work side by side, hand in hand, to make this world a better, more balanced place to live. My love for agriculture and my love for the environment, has given me a unique perspective on both. A perspective that is fair to both sides. Agriculture is something that can and does work with the environment, misconceptions need to be stopped because they are causing so many conflicts, and agriculturalists and environmentalists need to put aside their differences and work together.
Environmentally, I have had unique experiences. I have been a foot away from a wild polar bear cub on a tundra, I have pet an orangutan, I have held a baby meerkat, I have trained penguins, and I have explored glaciers. Agriculturally, I have had incredible ones. I single handedly saved two animals lives, I bottle raised a baby goat, and I have witnessed the miracle of life. These experiences have shaped who I am today--and I love who I am. I wish everyone could have similar experiences, so they too, could view agriculture and the environment the way I do. Not the same way. But with respect for both.
I have lifetime friends, ones that love agriculture, and ones that love the environment, but both hate one another. My agriculturalist friends hate environmentalists, and my environmental friends hate agriculturalists. Neither of them understand that they are both trying to accomplish the same thing; a better world—because they refuse to communicate. Many environmentalists look at agriculturalists like they are all the same. If one producer sells tainted meat, thousands of others are mistrusted. If one is charged for abusing livestock, all of us are prosecuted.
Many misconceptions have been created against both the environment and agriculture. Some of the most common ones in agriculture are that agriculturalists don’t care about the environment and ranchers and farmers abuse animals. While the most prevalent one against environmentalists is that they are all activists who throw blood on fur coats.
An unborn goat kid, was presenting incorrectly. He was turned in the wrong direction to be born and was making it impossible; endangering his and his mothers, Kadabra's, life. When Kadabra started hemorrhaging, I knew the only chance of her surviving was if I saved her. But was that something I was capable of doing? In my vet class, we had talked about what to do in a situation like this, but like most of the class, I thought it sounded kind of scary and awful: I would have to put my hand inside and physically turn the unborn kid in order for it to come into the world alive, as well as to save the mother's life.-- and it was daunting, I was terrified, but I had been taught it was Kadabra's only chance I knew what to do, but did I really think I could do it? No. I never did. I never had. Until I was put into the situation—and then I didn't hesitate. It was the thought “An animal is dying, my animal is dying, Kadabra is dying” There was nothing else I could do, but try. My love for animals pushed me to do it, and my love for agriculture taught me to do it, and then I did it. I saved her and her unborn kids life.
Whenever I tell people this story, the reaction is the same “You put your hand inside of a goat!?” this has made me realize how far Americans have come from their agricultural roots: what used to be common knowledge across our country, learning how to breed, raise and care for animals; is a rarely learned life lesson in our country today. As Americans have moved into the cities and away from the agricultural life, we have lost our respect for our world, for our environment, for the very things which help us to survive. Not understanding agriculture or the environment has led to a disconnect between the two groups. Creating two distinct groups one interested solely in agriculture and the other only in the environment. And now they see themselves in total opposition.
Martin Luther King Junior once said “We must learn to live together as brothers or perish together as fools.” Living together, working together, being united, all things we can do without agreeing, completely, with one another. Just because we have a few odd differences, in opinion, or the way we do things, it certainly doesn’t mean we have to be enemies. If we look back through history, to events such as the Great Compromise, we quickly realize that if we were always this way, in total opposition, America would have never been founded. And now it is tearing us apart.
I own six goats, five chickens, and a pig. I also founded a non-profit organization to conserve the environment. At times it feels as if I am a walking contradiction: Loving both the environment and agriculture, and trying to learn all I can about both, this has led me to believe that the two groups must work side by side, hand in hand, to make this world a better, more balanced place to live. My love for agriculture and my love for the environment, has given me a unique perspective on both. A perspective that is fair to both sides. Agriculture is something that can and does work with the environment, misconceptions need to be stopped because they are causing so many conflicts, and agriculturalists and environmentalists need to put aside their differences and work together.
Environmentally, I have had unique experiences. I have been a foot away from a wild polar bear cub on a tundra, I have pet an orangutan, I have held a baby meerkat, I have trained penguins, and I have explored glaciers. Agriculturally, I have had incredible ones. I single handedly saved two animals lives, I bottle raised a baby goat, and I have witnessed the miracle of life. These experiences have shaped who I am today--and I love who I am. I wish everyone could have similar experiences, so they too, could view agriculture and the environment the way I do. Not the same way. But with respect for both.
I have lifetime friends, ones that love agriculture, and ones that love the environment, but both hate one another. My agriculturalist friends hate environmentalists, and my environmental friends hate agriculturalists. Neither of them understand that they are both trying to accomplish the same thing; a better world—because they refuse to communicate. Many environmentalists look at agriculturalists like they are all the same. If one producer sells tainted meat, thousands of others are mistrusted. If one is charged for abusing livestock, all of us are prosecuted.
Many misconceptions have been created against both the environment and agriculture. Some of the most common ones in agriculture are that agriculturalists don’t care about the environment and ranchers and farmers abuse animals. While the most prevalent one against environmentalists is that they are all activists who throw blood on fur coats.