02/09/2023
Happy Friday, everyone!
Jen here, and it’s time for a Figment Friday! The boys won the coin toss again! This week’s special horse is our Figment Firefly.
The thing about Firefly is…well, where to start? His story begins before he even landed on this earth. A dear friend of ours recently mentioned that odd years for him had not been the greatest. Looking back, I can somewhat agree. In January of 2021, Shawn’s horse, Tiger, colicked. We opted for surgery, and he did very well…recovered, came home, and while it wasn’t the easiest road for any of us, he did well, and we did all we could to keep him mending. Until he colicked again, badly. On April 7, 2021, we said goodbye to one of the coolest horses I have ever known.
When you live on a farm, and have x-number of other horses relying on you, you don’t have as much time as you feel you need to grieve your lost friend, and grief is very different for everyone. Our broodmare, Sue (Coachman’s Tsunami) was due in May, and I so looked forward to her baby…I thought constantly of Tiger, but a new little one always helps remind you that life goes on, in the very best way. Sue has always been a sneaky mama for us, right down to a less-than-imminent udder. The night before she foaled, she definitely looked like she might be vaguely considering having her baby.
In a few days, I thought.
“Vaguely considering.” Shawn and I went out to feed the next morning, and there he was! Sue was calm and standing over her beautiful new baby, a spectacular bay c**t. She fooled us again, but we were of course beyond excited, and the little one, who was dry and napping, lifted his head and nickered. For the second year in a row, Shawn had to carry one of Sue’s babies up the hill and into the perfectly lovely, cushy foaling stall with cameras. He was alert and SO friendly. He loved attention from the moment he met us - his first people. We chose the name “Firefly,” because one of the things we love so much on our farm are the many fireflies in the summer. They are such vibrant, friendly little bugs, and the most cheerful of creatures (It’s also a pretty great show 🙂 ).
The name fit this little c**t, who was so happy to see people, loved toys, had so many bright-eyed adventures about his stall. But there was something wrong. It was hard to see until he stood and toddled around. It was almost as though one foreleg was longer than the other. He was off, though. We thought perhaps contracted tendons, but it was something much, much worse. Fly had a badly fractured elbow.
Firefly was born on May 2nd (right around when the fireflies come out), less than a month after we lost Tiger, and I think a part of us was still very shell shocked. The only way to save this beautiful baby was to try to put hardware in to hold his elbow together. Another terrible diagnosis on the heels of Tiger. But, in an unexpected kindness that still floors me when I think of it today, Virginia Tech’s Equine Medical Center (who had done Tiger’s surgery, and hosted him there for almost three weeks), gave us a helping hand with the surgery, and as we all know about foals, one nice thing is that they are still so malleable. It was worth a shot, and we took it. A plate and several screws later, Firefly had a chance that he would never have had otherwise.
And wow, he took that shot! One of the most vibrant foals I’ve ever known, he was all about life, the universe, and everything! His sweet, kind nature helped with his stall rest, endless meds, and, when we found out he needed a second surgery to assist with the growth plate in his OTHER leg…well, we went for it, because when a soul like Fly is still in the game, you go for it. And he was willing to do it all over again! While the universe gave him an awfully hard time, Fly met it with his tractable, kind nature, and we kept going. Right through a third surgery in January of 2022 to remover the hardware that had begun to irritate the joint grown past it.
Life doesn’t always go the way you expect. Sue’s 2021 foal was sold in utero, but of course things changed with his injury. I also think things happen for a reason with horses, and while I would have done anything to make Fly’s life easier for him, I will always be in awe of a sweet, tiny c**t, who had a pretty awful diagnosis, but has always given it his all, and came out the other side. Fly is two and a half years old now, and I really don’t know where the time has gone, but what I DO know is that I gained an incredibly special friend. No matter how much I wish I could have spared him his difficult beginning, I cannot say I am sorry that he didn’t get sold as a baby, and is our kind, smart, beautiful, and beyond special junior stallion prospect.
From a c**t we weren’t sure would make it, to one of my very best friends, you have grown into such a lovely young stallion, Fly! Believing in you has always been one of the easiest things I've ever done.
Many thanks as always to our friends at Custom Equine Nutrition, LLC and Triple Crown Feed for helping us keep Firefly and all of his friends thriving!