Nudibranch
Well-Known Member
Warning - depressing subject :-(
I have a 30 yo oldie with Cushings, who I've had since a two year old. She was doing well on pergolide until this autumn, when despite doubling her dose, she has had 3 laminitic episodes. She also has arthritis but it was controlled with Danilon and devils claw. This morning OH brought her in as she was being bullied. One horse actually knocked her to the ground playing silly b*ggers.This is the mare who has been top horse all her life, even with others twice her size. In this terrible cold, tonight she is very stiff despite her medication and a nice cosy high neck rug. She also has an odd, wet coat on the non-rugged parts.
In print, it looks like a no-brainer. So why am I paralysed by the thought of having her pts? I've had two others pts and it was hard - but not this hard. I suppose what makes it worse is that OH is a doctor and his natural instinct is to preserve life, so he keeps talking up the positives. I don't think he sees that animals can't tell us about their pain and suffering. Each time she's had an episode I have said, this time no more - but then she recovers. Maybe I'm holding on to a false hope that somehow we can cure her, or she will just be ok again. Of course she won't... but I still can't bear the idea of it. This little mare has been with me forever and came through the most awful pneumonia last Christmas, when the vet thought she wouldn't last the night. He was genuinely amazed at her. But I know this is different.
I am sure that in the morning I will be making the call, but watching her tonight munching her hay I just couldn't imagine it. Any words of wisdom anyone? I don't know what's wrong with me. I said I'd always see them at peace before they began to suffer.
I have a 30 yo oldie with Cushings, who I've had since a two year old. She was doing well on pergolide until this autumn, when despite doubling her dose, she has had 3 laminitic episodes. She also has arthritis but it was controlled with Danilon and devils claw. This morning OH brought her in as she was being bullied. One horse actually knocked her to the ground playing silly b*ggers.This is the mare who has been top horse all her life, even with others twice her size. In this terrible cold, tonight she is very stiff despite her medication and a nice cosy high neck rug. She also has an odd, wet coat on the non-rugged parts.
In print, it looks like a no-brainer. So why am I paralysed by the thought of having her pts? I've had two others pts and it was hard - but not this hard. I suppose what makes it worse is that OH is a doctor and his natural instinct is to preserve life, so he keeps talking up the positives. I don't think he sees that animals can't tell us about their pain and suffering. Each time she's had an episode I have said, this time no more - but then she recovers. Maybe I'm holding on to a false hope that somehow we can cure her, or she will just be ok again. Of course she won't... but I still can't bear the idea of it. This little mare has been with me forever and came through the most awful pneumonia last Christmas, when the vet thought she wouldn't last the night. He was genuinely amazed at her. But I know this is different.
I am sure that in the morning I will be making the call, but watching her tonight munching her hay I just couldn't imagine it. Any words of wisdom anyone? I don't know what's wrong with me. I said I'd always see them at peace before they began to suffer.