sportsmansB
Well-Known Member
Came down last night to pop mine in the field cos we have two nice days coming up, to find my littlest ancient (34ish) pony down in the straw in the barn. She had gobbled up her mash at lunch time and seemed fine, but had obviously been down for a while and couldn't get up. I shouted for OH to ring the vet and tell them we had an elderly pony in distress who needed put to sleep and they were there within 30 mins. No qualms from me, she was ancient and had a lovely last few years being her wonderful sassy little self but her gums were white, she was dehydrated, and she couldn't get up (we probably could have lifted her but I really didn't want to see her struggle). The other horses were distressed when we got in the barn but settled as soon as I sat beside her and just watched me stroking her, then Chris took them to the field so that the vet could come without a whole menagerie around.
I fed her meal from my hand and stroked her wee head until the vet did what he needed to do and she just went to sleep.
My big horse who has been with her for the last 5 years was looking for her last night in the field and watching the barn. I know he will miss her, she was his boss really but she was also the best companion pony ever - completely unconcerned about what the others did, didn't entertain any nonsense, couldn't care less about being on her own/ with multiple others / wasn't pushy but commanded respect / never got fat no matter how much grass (all 11.2hh of her).
How can I help him with the grief? He still has two others- the 'back up' companion I got a year ago in case this happened, and the very large older horse my OH got at Christmas time to learn to ride - so he isn't on his own, but he was very attached to the sassy little madam and he wears his heart on his sleeve.
I fed her meal from my hand and stroked her wee head until the vet did what he needed to do and she just went to sleep.
My big horse who has been with her for the last 5 years was looking for her last night in the field and watching the barn. I know he will miss her, she was his boss really but she was also the best companion pony ever - completely unconcerned about what the others did, didn't entertain any nonsense, couldn't care less about being on her own/ with multiple others / wasn't pushy but commanded respect / never got fat no matter how much grass (all 11.2hh of her).
How can I help him with the grief? He still has two others- the 'back up' companion I got a year ago in case this happened, and the very large older horse my OH got at Christmas time to learn to ride - so he isn't on his own, but he was very attached to the sassy little madam and he wears his heart on his sleeve.