The Loss of a Non-Human Child — The Legitimacy of a Mother’s Grief
Carole R. Davis

My mare lost her colt when an accident broke his neck. I loved that colt, and cried my eyes out. Until we could take care of the body, I watched my mare go over to the body again and again, sniffing him, pawing him to ‘wake’ him…she was mourning, trust me. That was back in 1975…

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