Magical Christmas Eve

Spats, a Suffolk ewe licks the afterbirth off two lambs, one on each side of her, while her third lamb, already clear of afterbirth, suckles.
Christmas Eve in the barn

As Christmas approaches, I’ve been thinking about one of the quiet traditions we hear about this time of year — that animals speak at midnight on Christmas Eve.

Here’s a short excerpt from my poem, Stock Talk Christmas Eve, which reflects on that idea. It was first published in American Cowboy in 1994.

So maybe friendly beasts don’t speak
In English or Chinese,
But if you listen close
You’ll hear them talk on Christmas Eve.

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