S_N
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So I got the the yard and made feeds and got a bale of hay in the back of my truck to take down with me, plus a bucket of carrots to scatter on the hay and drove down the track to the field in the rapidly falling dusk. Berry was standing to attention in his gateway and B opposite in hers, but no Hector? It's pretty damned dark by this time, so could only see in the path of the headlights. Berry was getting most annoyed about me being 5 mins late (or an hour in his book, due to the clocks changing
). So I quickly fed him to shut him up and went in search of H - more than little worried by now!!! All kinds of things were running through my mind, though B was was there and wasn't upset...... I was getting upset! Well I found him - thank you Tuppence for pointing out the large scary object on the ground!! He was lying down all curled up - his nose was tucked right in. I got him up and felt under his LW TO and he wasn't hot or anything and he seemed pleased to see me, so although I was a little skeptical, I just thought he was being Hector - he lies down LOADS!!! So I went and got his and B's feeds from where I left them at the gate. Fed B and H ambled after me to his feed bowl - though he wasn't as keen as usual. As I poured his feed in, he lay down, stretched out and groaned!!!! I was on the phone to vet before I could drop the bucket! Got him up, threw a section of hay at B and at Berry, got a headcollar out of the truck and moved it out of the way, went back for H, who was down again. Dragged him up to the yard and on the way he did what sounded like cow pats - serious evacuation!! I couldn't see, coz it was pitch black by now and hadn't thought to get torch out of truck
Got him up to the yard, having rung YO to say what was happening, she was waiting for me when I got there, bless her and the first thing H did when he got in the stable was wee for England!! I took his rug off and he wasn't sweating a drop - bone dry!! I got my stethascope and thermometer out and took his temp, a healthy 38, his resps, were 12 (a little high, but not really) and his heart rate was 36 - bang on! I felt a fraud now for calling the vet, but he was just so quiet, not his normal cheeky self! Vet came and rectaled him, only got out a very small, very loose handful and she said his ceacum was very gurgully though and to watch him for dehydration!! She gave him some buscopan (H's first IV injection, he was EXCELLENT!!!) and told me to keep him in for the night and give him a very sloppy bran mash and soaked hay. YO is checking on him a couple of times tonight for me - she really is a star!! So left H all tucked up in a nice stable, with very well soaked hay and tucking into a hot bran mash, with fibre nuts and molasses and salt - smelt divine!!
God knows why I have just written all of that in such minute detail - was kinda cathartic though! Cookies for getting this far!!
God knows why I have just written all of that in such minute detail - was kinda cathartic though! Cookies for getting this far!!