Recently, we added a hay feeder to the barn pen. It keeps the hay off the ground, plus the sheep tend to stay in one place while they feed. (Most of the sheep, anyway.) Sheep are greedy little creatures. Like, Veruca Salt from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, they want it now! Each sheep will crowd in as fast as they can to get their spot to munch whatever I have put into the feeder, whether it be alfalfa hay or sweet oats. They are especially partial to the later, and will do anything to get a taste of those oats.
Anything includes crowding out of the youngest member of the flock, Adelaide. Having just poured several cups worth of oats into the feeder, I walked back into the barn to place down the pink bucket. Of course, the greedy sheep crowded to the feeder before I was finished spreading the oats out. As I turned from the barn, I noticed something peculiar. Sometimes, the sheep will get on their knees to get the food that has fallen underneath the feeder. One of the sheep was under the feeder, but not on her knees. She was on her back, listing to starboard.
Adelaide |
Greed is a powerful passion. We see only our own wants and desires, trying to get them fulfilled no matter what. If we let greed control us like that, like the sheep, we may become oblivious to others and their needs, and end up hurting them, even if we don't mean to.
Adelaide is doing fine now on The Derby Farm.
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