Scribbles the horse, bound for slaughter,
gets a second chance -- and an amazing reunion
Much of the story of Scribbles and
her journey from a kill pen to a reunion with her former owners boils down to
chance.
By CHRISTINE LOMAN
As posted on Daily Record/Sunday News
Updated: 01/19/2013 08:17:18 PM
EST
Omega Horse Rescue director
Kelly Smith greets Luke, a horse she rescued from a kill auction, last week.
Smith, director of the horse rescue in Peach Bottom Township, rescued a horse
from a kill auction whose photo she posted on Facebook. A Massachusetts teenager
recognized the horse as hers, and is now reunited with it. (DAILY RECORD/SUNDAY
NEWS - CHRIS DUNN)
Brittany Wallace is reunited
with Scribbles in York County as she prepares to take her home to Massachusetts.
(Submitted)
York, PA -
It was late in the day, later than she usually stayed at horse sales, when
Kelly Smith walked past a pen holding horses that had been sold for
slaughter.
Smith, the director of Omega Horse Rescue in Peach Bottom Township, noticed a
brown bay mare with blood running down her leg.
She and another rescuer tried to staunch the bleeding, first with napkins
from a lunch counter and then with a coat someone had left nearby.
For more than 20 years, she's rescued horses and built relationships with
others at the Lancaster County horse sale, including people who buy horses for
slaughter. She got permission from the buyer to treat the horse and called a
vet, who sutured the leg.
Scribbles at the horse sale
where she was purchased by Kelly Smith. (Submitted)
By then, Smith
said she wasn't leaving the horse behind. She bought it for $360.
Like so many times before, she took photos and uploaded them to Facebook to
show her followers what she was doing.
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Hours later and hundreds of miles away in Harwich, Mass., Brittany Wallace,
16, was on the computer doing research.
It was early in morning on Nov. 13 and she had spent the night on the couch
to be near the family dog, Kona, who was sick. Kona died at 6 that morning.
She thought about her childhood, of growing up with Kona and her horse,
Scribbles.
Scribbles and Kona had joined the Wallace family in the same week when
Brittany was 9 years old. The family sold the horse when Brittany was older, and
later lost touch with Scribbles.
But Brittany still loved to ride. Over the summer, she used her own money to
rescue a horse. A high school junior who's taking classes at Cape Cod Community
College, Brittany decided to work on a paper about horse slaughter for her
English 101 class.
While working on the paper that morning, she went on Facebook.
"I'm never on Facebook that early in the morning. I don't really see a lot of
stuff that people post," she said.
Omega Horse Rescue director
Kelly Smith feeds a few carrots to Splash, a rescue horse whose left eye was
removed after an infection. (DAILY RECORD/SUNDAY NEWS - CHRIS
DUNN)
She saw a photo of a horse's leg covered in blood that had been
shared by a friend on her newsfeed. She remembers thinking, that poor
horse.
Then she saw another photo and she knew: That's my horse.
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Scribbles was Brittany's first horse, only five days older than her
owner.
For the next 4 1/2 years, the pair was nearly inseparable, Kay Wallace
said.
"(Scribbles) babysat her, she taught her what she needed to learn," she
said.
The first time Brittany fell off Scribbles, the mare put her head in
Brittany's lap and comforted her.
Brittany taught Scribbles how to "bow" by putting her muzzle down on her leg
and putting her hoof out.
Splash the horse cranes her
head and uses her one eye to survey her surroundings at Omega Horse Rescue in
Peach Bottom Township last week. Splash, like a dozen other horses on the farm,
was rescued from a kill auction. (DAILY RECORD/SUNDAY NEWS - CHRIS
DUNN)
"No one could make their horse bow like mine could," Brittany said. It was their special thing.
"It was almost like kids playing and experimenting, they would spend every
waking minute together," Kay Wallace said.
Over the years, Brittany became more skilled at riding and looked to become
more competitive. When Brittany was 13, the Wallaces decided to sell Scribbles.
The family worried about putting the horse, who was also 13 then, under too much
pressure.
"We sold Scribbles because Brittany had outgrown her in the fashion that
people sometimes push their horses to jump higher and higher, regardless of
whether a horse is happy or not, and we didn't want to do that," Kay Wallace
said. "We didn't want to break her spirit."
Omega Horse Rescue director
Kelly Smith brushes Luke, a horse she rescued from a kill auction. (DAILY
RECORD/SUNDAY NEWS - CHRIS DUNN)
So the Wallaces found Scibbles a home with someone they knew,
where there would be a pasture and she would work with children. Brittany went
regularly to visit Scribbles, and for three years they continued their
friendship.
Then, more than a year ago, Brittany lost contact with Scribbles.
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A numb Brittany showed the photos to her family that morning.
The horse in the photo looked tired and thin, Kay Wallace said.
They weren't certain the horse in the photo was Scribbles, but knew a way to
know for sure.
Scribbles had a distinctive scar under her tail. Brittany remembers
complaining when she was younger because "it was the only flaw she had." They
contacted Smith and asked her to look.
Smith was skeptical.
"There are thousands upon thousands of brown bay horses in this country. It's
a color that a lot of horses are, so to pick her out of a crowd of hundreds of
horses, she would not stand out for any reason other than having this scar," she
said.
She looked.
"And sure enough," Kay Wallace said, "there was the scar."
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There was no hesitation, Kay Wallace said: Scribbles was coming home.
Through word of mouth and Facebook, the Cape Cod community lent their support
to the family. The $400 it cost to adopt Scribbles and money for vet bills were
covered by donations.
Scribbles stayed at the horse rescue for a month, because she was under a
quarantine and needed time to heal. The Wallaces drove more than 9 hours to
reunite with Scribbles on Dec. 13. Brittany remembers being nervous as the
family made their way to York County.
"We didn't really know what it was going to be like or if she was going to
remember us," Kay Wallace said.
Smith made the reunion festive, decorating Scribbles with big red bows.
"When they walked in and she heard their voices, her ears pricked up and she
knew," Smith said.
Brittany started to pet Scribbles, touching her leg.
"I don't think I've ever been as happy or gotten as many butterflies in my
stomach," she said.
And then, in the midst of an improbable reunion, something amazing
happened.
Unprompted, Scribbles began to bow.
Brittany couldn't stop crying.
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The Wallaces have tried to retrace Scribbles' journey to the kill pen, but
part of her story remains unclear.
Kay Wallace contacted the person who bought Scribbles from her family and
asked about the horse. The family was supposed to have first right of refusal if
Scribbles was sold again, she said.
"After we found out about the situation, I called her and had a respectful
confrontation and she still would not tell me who she sold (Scribbles) to," she
said.
Back with the Wallaces in Cape Cod, Scribbles did not have an easy
transition. Kay Wallace said the family has tried to keep the horse calm, but
that the first week was "heart-wrenching."
Scribbles couldn't be left alone in the dark at night because she had
anxiety.
"I had to come out in the middle of the night and reassure her and feed her
because she would scream," Kay Wallace said.
In coming weeks, Scribbles quieted, adjusting to her former home.
"Seeing Scribbles be quiet and happy and prick her ears forward, it's like
heaven," Brittany said.
Kelly Smith says horse rescue isn't a job, it's a calling
Kelly Smith, the director of Omega Horse Rescue in Peach Bottom Township,
said she didn't decide to get involved with rescuing horses, it decided to get
involved with her.
"I believe everyone has a purpose and a calling and things just fall into
place, if you're willing to do what is being asked of you," Smith said. "I don't
even want to call it a job. It's more ... It's a calling."
But it can be thankless and draining. Tough decisions are routine.
"You have to really, really, really have a thick skin to do this," she
said.
Omega Horse Rescue and Rehabilitation Center is at 8272 Woodbine Road in
Peach Bottom Township. It includes 14 stalls and 25 acres of land, and it
rescued between 25 and 30 horses last year, Smith said.
Smith said she tries to keep an open mind when she goes to the horse
sales.
"I never go with any intentions of what I'm looking for. I kind of let my
heart and my mind and my eye do the talking," she said.
The animals she sees, like Scribbles, have value and deserve a second chance,
she said.
"This horse could be a 'spokeshorse' for a horse that ends up at slaughter
every year because there's nothing wrong with them."
Omega Horse Rescue director
Kelly Smith bundles up hay to feed horses on the following day. She says her
work is not a job, it's a calling. (DAILY RECORD/SUNDAY NEWS - CHRIS DUNN)
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Beautiful story, contratulations to all!
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