MrsMozartletoe
Just passing through...
Sorry, being pathetic, but I've just read some of the Euthanasia thread 
It brought it home to me that we are going to lose Little Lad this summer


I won't eulogise about him now. The time for that will come.
He is laminitic (both stress and sugar induced), and now he has arthritis in both front legs. Through the spring and summer he's on one Bute a day, sometimes upped to two if the ground is hard or it gets cold. In the winter he was on two Bute a day and still wasn't comfortable moving around. He would just stand by a hay pile, I would feel awful asking him to move to come in for his feed. He doesn't stable easily (a day and a night is his max - when he's been stabled for the laminitis bouts, things got interesting and he gets very miserable, plus now he's arthritic he seizes up).
A few weeks ago I put his management to my vet, who has known LL since we got him over four years ago. I expected her to come up with magic ideas to manage him, but she agreed that last winter was very tough on him and another one would be unfair and unkind.
So, before the flush of September grass, he'll have a day of pampering, all the things he usually can't have to eat, more cuddles than enough, and we'll say goodbye; with the sun on his back and knowing he is so very much loved.
It brought it home to me that we are going to lose Little Lad this summer
I won't eulogise about him now. The time for that will come.
He is laminitic (both stress and sugar induced), and now he has arthritis in both front legs. Through the spring and summer he's on one Bute a day, sometimes upped to two if the ground is hard or it gets cold. In the winter he was on two Bute a day and still wasn't comfortable moving around. He would just stand by a hay pile, I would feel awful asking him to move to come in for his feed. He doesn't stable easily (a day and a night is his max - when he's been stabled for the laminitis bouts, things got interesting and he gets very miserable, plus now he's arthritic he seizes up).
A few weeks ago I put his management to my vet, who has known LL since we got him over four years ago. I expected her to come up with magic ideas to manage him, but she agreed that last winter was very tough on him and another one would be unfair and unkind.
So, before the flush of September grass, he'll have a day of pampering, all the things he usually can't have to eat, more cuddles than enough, and we'll say goodbye; with the sun on his back and knowing he is so very much loved.
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