happy_talk
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I apologise if this is long- I will try and keep it all relevant!!
The last time I travelled my horse I got a lift with friends to a competition. I followed behind in my car. The trip there wasnt ideal, but ok. On the way back my horse started having real problems standing up. I could see her bum dropping down below the height of the ramp. The slightest bend in the road caused her to disappear. I was so scared watching her, willing her to stay up- a combination of fear and pain. I didnt want to watch, but also knew that if I was watching if something did happen I could stop the trailer. I should add, we did stop the trailer but there was nothing obvious wrong (boots on ok, no poo to slide on, matting normal), so had no option but to continue. The other horse was rock solid in the trailer.
Then as we were 5 miles from home, the trailer went round a large roundabout (slowly) and she went down. We stopped the trailer immediately and I ran to her. It was so distressing to see her lying curled up on the floor, partly pushing into the other horses side (ifor Williams trailer- not solid bottom partition, just rubber). I released her head and she stayed there. We managed to get the other horse out calmly and she was able to avoid my horse. Mine just still laid there quietly. Some friends also stopped and helped with traffic. We swung both halves of the partition away from her, and then she very calmly got up and walked out of the trailer onto the verge of a fairly busy road. Completely chilled out and not bothered at all. Thankfully she wasnt hurt badly, a badly bruised fetlock, but she was sound.
Being the saint that she is, she reloaded into the other side (right) of the trailer, we continued and then the other horse slipped/ bum dropped (left side). Mine was fine on the right. We decided we couldnt risk any more, tacked up and hacked the remaining 5 miles home.
But now I have a problem- I will never put her in that trailer again, but know it will difficult for me to travel her again. This really hit me yesterday when I was waiting at a junction behind a cattle lorry, they began to rock for a few seconds. The same feelings of panic/terror/fear came flooding back. What do I do to sort my head out? Has anybody had a similar experience?
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The last time I travelled my horse I got a lift with friends to a competition. I followed behind in my car. The trip there wasnt ideal, but ok. On the way back my horse started having real problems standing up. I could see her bum dropping down below the height of the ramp. The slightest bend in the road caused her to disappear. I was so scared watching her, willing her to stay up- a combination of fear and pain. I didnt want to watch, but also knew that if I was watching if something did happen I could stop the trailer. I should add, we did stop the trailer but there was nothing obvious wrong (boots on ok, no poo to slide on, matting normal), so had no option but to continue. The other horse was rock solid in the trailer.
Then as we were 5 miles from home, the trailer went round a large roundabout (slowly) and she went down. We stopped the trailer immediately and I ran to her. It was so distressing to see her lying curled up on the floor, partly pushing into the other horses side (ifor Williams trailer- not solid bottom partition, just rubber). I released her head and she stayed there. We managed to get the other horse out calmly and she was able to avoid my horse. Mine just still laid there quietly. Some friends also stopped and helped with traffic. We swung both halves of the partition away from her, and then she very calmly got up and walked out of the trailer onto the verge of a fairly busy road. Completely chilled out and not bothered at all. Thankfully she wasnt hurt badly, a badly bruised fetlock, but she was sound.
Being the saint that she is, she reloaded into the other side (right) of the trailer, we continued and then the other horse slipped/ bum dropped (left side). Mine was fine on the right. We decided we couldnt risk any more, tacked up and hacked the remaining 5 miles home.
But now I have a problem- I will never put her in that trailer again, but know it will difficult for me to travel her again. This really hit me yesterday when I was waiting at a junction behind a cattle lorry, they began to rock for a few seconds. The same feelings of panic/terror/fear came flooding back. What do I do to sort my head out? Has anybody had a similar experience?
Cookies and cream if you got this far!