Goodbye
Indian Mounds, Hello Sam’s Club
By Dan Whisenhunt for The
Anniston Star via the Associated
Press
OXFORD, Ala. (AP)—A stone mound
on a hill behind the Oxford
Exchange created by American
Indians 1,500 years ago will
soon disappear.
And whether Oxford's taxpayers
wanted it or not, they paid for
its destruction.
Rambo the Sheep: My Greatest Teacher
by Kathy Stevens

Rambo the sheep arrived at Catskill Animal Sanctuary (CAS) in January of 2002, one of eighteen animals who'd been confined in a single filthy stall, thrown the occasional moldy bagel by his" owner." We'd won our first cruelty case against her, a notorious hoarder whom the entire region feared for her predilection for lawsuits. From the start, Rambo announced himself. While his cellmate friends--a 2,500 pound Holstein steer, an orphaned calf, a goat and fourteen sheep--initially cowered when we approached, Rambo lowered his head and came at us, driven by testosterone and rage.
Yes, Rambo was angry. Angry and unneutered. The day he was legally surrendered, we scheduled his neutering; unfortunately, his rage remained intact. Whenever we entered his stall, he charged . . . .The ewes were quickly adopted out, and cows Molly and Samson integrated themselves into our herd without incident.
Rambo? We couldn't consider adopting him out. We gritted our teeth, protected our legs with plywood cutouts and learned never to turn our backs to him.
After a year without progress, we were deeply discouraged. Consulting sheep breeders exacerbated the situation . . . . One breeder was alarmed that we had Rambo and advised us to put him down for our own safety.

Some
Indians from the West, over the mountains, (Rocky Mountains of Northern Montana
and Southern Alberta Canada) came to trade with this Blackfoot band.



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