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Not slacking multitasking
So some of you may be aware that at the end of May I was quite worried about Frank, he looked sore all over, his hooves had pancacked, he reacted to me tapping his hooves with a hoof pick and I had a big query as to whether his spavin was causing issues. Most importantly he just wasn't himself, was second in for tea and was very quiet none of the usual cheekiness.
10 days of bute and some dodgy videos from Mum and I decided he didn't look much better and a vet visit was due (with neither physio or farrier being that happy with him, making noises about final summers etc.)
Vet reasonably happy with him, hooves no longer reactive, flexion tests behind not throwing anything up, more flexible than most 25 year olds, so decided to try off the bute, still not a happy pony.
I've not been able to make it back until this weekend, and it was lovely to find him much more his cheeky self and I woke up on Sunday morning to watch him canter across the field playing which was lovely to see.
Monday he came in for a spruce up as Santa_Claus was coming to take some pics and this happened , apparently time for a clear out... I had asked mum if we had any signs of sole shedding after the recent rain and she'd said no so quick lesson ensued . I wish I'd taken a before pic, his walls are usually roughly sole level now they look very long! Now just to sort his scabby legs out (he is not low maintenance ).
Oh and he was predictably eyes rolling round welsh about Santa_Claus' lighting set up... unless it involved eating the grass under it that was fine.....
10 days of bute and some dodgy videos from Mum and I decided he didn't look much better and a vet visit was due (with neither physio or farrier being that happy with him, making noises about final summers etc.)
Vet reasonably happy with him, hooves no longer reactive, flexion tests behind not throwing anything up, more flexible than most 25 year olds, so decided to try off the bute, still not a happy pony.
I've not been able to make it back until this weekend, and it was lovely to find him much more his cheeky self and I woke up on Sunday morning to watch him canter across the field playing which was lovely to see.
Monday he came in for a spruce up as Santa_Claus was coming to take some pics and this happened , apparently time for a clear out... I had asked mum if we had any signs of sole shedding after the recent rain and she'd said no so quick lesson ensued . I wish I'd taken a before pic, his walls are usually roughly sole level now they look very long! Now just to sort his scabby legs out (he is not low maintenance ).
Oh and he was predictably eyes rolling round welsh about Santa_Claus' lighting set up... unless it involved eating the grass under it that was fine.....