Bojingles
Well-Known Member
Well, I've really gone and done it now. As I've posted a bit recently, I've been laid up with labyrinthitis and haven't been able to do much with my girl, the comedy cob, beyond general maintenance, hugs and a bit of lungeing.
I moved her out of her flooded paddock into the next-door one a few days ago and since then, on all that lovely virgin grass, she's been a bit fresh, to put it mildly.
I brought her in today and was giving her a good brush when she suddenly swung her quarters round and landed - bam - on my foot. Why is it you can never just calmly say "over" but instead shriek like an eejit? Or is that just me?
So I thought bug**r that hurts, and it really did, but I supposed it would stop, as you do, but it didn't. Anyway, long story short, when I eventually eased my boot off, my sock was sodden with blood. So I heaved a little bit and thought crikey, I need to get that sock off. So I did, and with it came my ENTIRE big toe nail, along with a lot of blood, to reveal a totally mashed toe
SO.. I spent all morning in A&E and x-ray, then in the afternoon they whipped out their secret weapon, the plastics doc, who spent a couple of hours merrily torturing me and insisting it didn't hurt (it DID). After 4 jabs of local, he stitched up my nail bed and then, much to my astonishment, kind of stuck on my nail which my friend, somewhat inexplicably, had brought in a bag! It'll act as a dressing, he said. Then bandaged the whole lot up and sent me whizzing down the corridor on a wheelie that looked like it had served in the War.
So, my moral is, don't go anywhere near a horse without steel toe-caps, EVER!!
Meanwhile, I'm stymied as to what to do with the comedy cob. Brief history, I bought her last Dec, a couple of months later discovered she was in foal, but very sadly lost the foal in June.
I gave her a few weeks off and then slowly brought her back into work but discovered she's not the plod I bought, understandably, and is actually very forward and full of beans. A neighbour's been helping me school her but since the labyrinthitis that's tailed off a bit. She's 5 and just starting to "find herself" as a friend put it today
So, even before the mashed foot, I was starting to feel that trying to work her occasionally when running on empty was on a hiding to nothing, and now obviously I can't do anything. I've decided that my best plan at this point will be to turn her away for winter (we have a lovely wintering-out field), rugged and Field-Pasted up and just start again with a clean slate and some professional help next year. What are your opinions? Do you think this would be a sensible idea at her age/stage of development? Her history is such that she's done very little; has a smashing temperament but just seems to be learning she can throw her weight around, especially when her handler can barely stand up straight
. It's really either that or try and loan her out but I think that would be courting disaster.
Phew, sorry that was so long! Glad to have got it off me chest and would appreciate any opinions
I moved her out of her flooded paddock into the next-door one a few days ago and since then, on all that lovely virgin grass, she's been a bit fresh, to put it mildly.
I brought her in today and was giving her a good brush when she suddenly swung her quarters round and landed - bam - on my foot. Why is it you can never just calmly say "over" but instead shriek like an eejit? Or is that just me?
So I thought bug**r that hurts, and it really did, but I supposed it would stop, as you do, but it didn't. Anyway, long story short, when I eventually eased my boot off, my sock was sodden with blood. So I heaved a little bit and thought crikey, I need to get that sock off. So I did, and with it came my ENTIRE big toe nail, along with a lot of blood, to reveal a totally mashed toe
SO.. I spent all morning in A&E and x-ray, then in the afternoon they whipped out their secret weapon, the plastics doc, who spent a couple of hours merrily torturing me and insisting it didn't hurt (it DID). After 4 jabs of local, he stitched up my nail bed and then, much to my astonishment, kind of stuck on my nail which my friend, somewhat inexplicably, had brought in a bag! It'll act as a dressing, he said. Then bandaged the whole lot up and sent me whizzing down the corridor on a wheelie that looked like it had served in the War.
So, my moral is, don't go anywhere near a horse without steel toe-caps, EVER!!
Meanwhile, I'm stymied as to what to do with the comedy cob. Brief history, I bought her last Dec, a couple of months later discovered she was in foal, but very sadly lost the foal in June.
I gave her a few weeks off and then slowly brought her back into work but discovered she's not the plod I bought, understandably, and is actually very forward and full of beans. A neighbour's been helping me school her but since the labyrinthitis that's tailed off a bit. She's 5 and just starting to "find herself" as a friend put it today
So, even before the mashed foot, I was starting to feel that trying to work her occasionally when running on empty was on a hiding to nothing, and now obviously I can't do anything. I've decided that my best plan at this point will be to turn her away for winter (we have a lovely wintering-out field), rugged and Field-Pasted up and just start again with a clean slate and some professional help next year. What are your opinions? Do you think this would be a sensible idea at her age/stage of development? Her history is such that she's done very little; has a smashing temperament but just seems to be learning she can throw her weight around, especially when her handler can barely stand up straight
Phew, sorry that was so long! Glad to have got it off me chest and would appreciate any opinions