poiuytrewq
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I posted before about my lovely old boy and how we are near the end. He’s happy and ok but a combo of drugs can’t carry on so one has stopped and as soon as the effects show he will be pts.
So, I decided while we can to have a proper him day. Popped him onto the lorry and went to the river, it’s just a stream really. On private land belonging to the farm but too far for him to walk to (!)
We were having a really sweet time. He just follows me round so was (stupidly) loose. I’d shut the gates behind us so he could have got a fair way but no where dangerous and only ever wanders a few foot away.
Having a great splash and eating lots of green things which we just don’t have at home, suddenly he fired out of the river and bolted. I mean properly bolted. He was out of my view fast but I had calls from people on the farm etc saying he was just going through hedges without even slowing down. So he was out on the road and thank god went home.
This year the farm has employed a girl to corn cart who luckily managed to catch up with him near the house and had given him a good check over and was hosing him to cool him down by the time I got home. He has galloped a good few miles at speed on this horrific ground.
Im gutted, he’s now pretty sore and this week was supposed to be a lovely spoil him rotten and making memories week.
I think the world of the old doughnut: he’s such a special character. I just dont understand what happened, all I can think is maybe he got stung and then once he was going adrenalin kicked in.
He’s has extra bute and gone out to keep moving.
Really hope he’s ok tomorrow, I feel like me trying to give him a special time may have totally f’d things up
So, I decided while we can to have a proper him day. Popped him onto the lorry and went to the river, it’s just a stream really. On private land belonging to the farm but too far for him to walk to (!)
We were having a really sweet time. He just follows me round so was (stupidly) loose. I’d shut the gates behind us so he could have got a fair way but no where dangerous and only ever wanders a few foot away.
Having a great splash and eating lots of green things which we just don’t have at home, suddenly he fired out of the river and bolted. I mean properly bolted. He was out of my view fast but I had calls from people on the farm etc saying he was just going through hedges without even slowing down. So he was out on the road and thank god went home.
This year the farm has employed a girl to corn cart who luckily managed to catch up with him near the house and had given him a good check over and was hosing him to cool him down by the time I got home. He has galloped a good few miles at speed on this horrific ground.
Im gutted, he’s now pretty sore and this week was supposed to be a lovely spoil him rotten and making memories week.
I think the world of the old doughnut: he’s such a special character. I just dont understand what happened, all I can think is maybe he got stung and then once he was going adrenalin kicked in.
He’s has extra bute and gone out to keep moving.
Really hope he’s ok tomorrow, I feel like me trying to give him a special time may have totally f’d things up