Equi
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Lastnight I dreamt spud had to be put down and when he was he was put into a bucket. By the time I got to the yard (even though I had been at the yard for the pts but was then suddenly driving to it?!) he had been placed in a red bucket with just his little feetsies poking out poor boy. He was buried in the back of a lorry. Hah!
so even though I knew he was alive today I felt anxious until I saw him and had to buy him a rug to cheer myself up.
in other news my little mare started metformin a few days ago and though I never really felt she had any lethargy this morning she was a kid after a birthday party and for the first time ever she had left hay and didn’t finish her breakfast. She could barely contain herself in the field and ran about whinnying and squeaking in between buckfarts.
so even though I knew he was alive today I felt anxious until I saw him and had to buy him a rug to cheer myself up.
in other news my little mare started metformin a few days ago and though I never really felt she had any lethargy this morning she was a kid after a birthday party and for the first time ever she had left hay and didn’t finish her breakfast. She could barely contain herself in the field and ran about whinnying and squeaking in between buckfarts.