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Then again, maybe I don't want to know
I use my knives for all kinds of stuff but I definitely had a first this week.
We had a foal born. A girl that keeps her horse in our barn got to watch it happen, but by the time I got there it was pretty much done. Normally the foal comes out and then the placenta (the bag like thing of fluid the foal is in inside the mare) follows. This time they had come out at the same time, and the foal was still wrapped up except for his head.
He was trying to get up and the mother was trying to lick it off of him, but he was down where the water broke and shivering pretty bad. So I figured I'd better help out.
Went in and rolled up my sleeves and started trying to untangle the little guy. It just wasn't working out, and I ended up soaked in the stuff. Let me tell ya, I smelled dead sexy :barf: So being a knife nut, I had to give in to the old stand by and out came the pocket knife. I bunched the stuff up across his back, sliced it in two and was able to lift him right out.Dried him off with a towel and handed him over to momma, he's doing great now.
My great sense of timing came into play too. It just so happened that the knife in rotation that day was one that I made. O1 fully fileworked (vine pattern) blade, and fileworked liners (all the way around). By the time I got around to cleaning it later that day the blade was starting to rust, and boy was it a bear to get all the crud out of it :grumpy: Finally got it cleaned up though, and it was definitely worth the hassle for the trouble it saved me.

I use my knives for all kinds of stuff but I definitely had a first this week.
We had a foal born. A girl that keeps her horse in our barn got to watch it happen, but by the time I got there it was pretty much done. Normally the foal comes out and then the placenta (the bag like thing of fluid the foal is in inside the mare) follows. This time they had come out at the same time, and the foal was still wrapped up except for his head.
He was trying to get up and the mother was trying to lick it off of him, but he was down where the water broke and shivering pretty bad. So I figured I'd better help out.
Went in and rolled up my sleeves and started trying to untangle the little guy. It just wasn't working out, and I ended up soaked in the stuff. Let me tell ya, I smelled dead sexy :barf: So being a knife nut, I had to give in to the old stand by and out came the pocket knife. I bunched the stuff up across his back, sliced it in two and was able to lift him right out.Dried him off with a towel and handed him over to momma, he's doing great now.
My great sense of timing came into play too. It just so happened that the knife in rotation that day was one that I made. O1 fully fileworked (vine pattern) blade, and fileworked liners (all the way around). By the time I got around to cleaning it later that day the blade was starting to rust, and boy was it a bear to get all the crud out of it :grumpy: Finally got it cleaned up though, and it was definitely worth the hassle for the trouble it saved me.