Gusbear
Well-Known Member
Sorry if this is a long post.
My week stated well. I got to hold the Olympic torch at work which was a thrill. My Physio gave me the go ahead to ride again after a two week break due to my dodgy knee. The weather has been great and I'm moving house on Friday and I was quite excited about it.
Sadly it seems to have gone rapidly downhill and I've spent the past few days hitting the tears.
I rode my boy earlier in the week and thought he seemed a little lame on one leg in the trot. Everyone assured me he was only a bit stiff due to lack of work for two weeks but I had a feeling he was not right, plus he had stacked on the weight due to good grazing and no exercise.
The following day both his front tendons had swelling and some heat. He had been shod the previous week and was quite naughty with the farrier which is totally out of character for him.
I decided to get the vet up and and also to ask about what looked like a wart on his belly which had appeared a couple of months ago. It started as a sore caused by a leg strap rubbing and developed a thick scab which didn't heal. It had burst and was showing proud flesh, bleeding and oozing puss. I suspect the flies had got to it.
The vet seems to think he might have laminitis, he has pulses in all four legs, heat in his feet and has bruising on his front feet (although strangely he is not hopping lame just a bit stiff and striding short when trotting on the lunge). He is on seven days box rest and on a strict diet and being given Sedalin each morning as he's not happy about being kept in and missing out on grazing with his mates.
She took a look at what has turned out to be a sarcoid and banded it. My poor boy screamed and grunted and nearly kicked her out of the stable. I ran off at that point as I couldn't cope knowing he was in pain. She also then noticed (and I swear it wasn't there the day before) a fleshy, fist sized lump on his belly (which has heat in it but not scabby and is still covered in hair). She seems to think it could be related to the sarcoid so I'm now freaking out that it might be cancerous tumor and could spread. She told me I should be concerned as it could be serious
(I lost my mum to cancer less than two years ago, my last horse to it and also my dad nearly 18 years ago). I really don't think I could cope having to deal with it yet again. 😢. Although I've had horses for over 30 years I'd never even come across sarcoids until I moved here to the UK. I know nothing about them. He also has a few pin head sized pimple looking bumps on his sheath too which she thinks are also sarcoids. She told me to put coldsore cream on them? Not sure why. Are sarcoids cancer or are they a virus like warts and coldsores? Can anyone enlighten me please? I was too upset on the day to ask anymore questions as I hit the tears and was basically useless in taking in any more information.
To add to my poor boy's woes she also detected a wind problem which now explains what everyone thought was mild equine asthma. That is the least of my worries as she assured me it won't affect him unless (highly unlikely) I compete to a high level.
He's only a baby at five years old and otherwise has been fit and healthy to date.
I'm so stressed worrying about him. He is a lovely boy and I just want him to be well regardless of what it costs to treat him. We don't have children, I have no close family to speak of, I've just started a new job so still trying to make new friends and apart from my OH and his mates, my horse is the only thing that I'm close to and look forward to being with. (Dare I finally admit to it but I was diagnosed with manic depression several years ago after my last horse died and my mum's cancer got worse so my new horse has been the one thing that has helped keep me more or less sane since I got him in February).
I tend therefore to teeter on the edge and suffer anxiety as a result and this has just set me back big time). It's the waiting and not knowing if he has something seriously wrong that is getting to me. I know I'm probably being over dramatic/worrying too much but I can't help but feel things are going to go from bad to worse and he will get Ill and I'll lose him.
Could I please have some good vibes and a hug or two?
Sorry again for the long winded post I just need to share it with someone that is horsey and that might understand.
My week stated well. I got to hold the Olympic torch at work which was a thrill. My Physio gave me the go ahead to ride again after a two week break due to my dodgy knee. The weather has been great and I'm moving house on Friday and I was quite excited about it.
Sadly it seems to have gone rapidly downhill and I've spent the past few days hitting the tears.
I rode my boy earlier in the week and thought he seemed a little lame on one leg in the trot. Everyone assured me he was only a bit stiff due to lack of work for two weeks but I had a feeling he was not right, plus he had stacked on the weight due to good grazing and no exercise.
The following day both his front tendons had swelling and some heat. He had been shod the previous week and was quite naughty with the farrier which is totally out of character for him.
I decided to get the vet up and and also to ask about what looked like a wart on his belly which had appeared a couple of months ago. It started as a sore caused by a leg strap rubbing and developed a thick scab which didn't heal. It had burst and was showing proud flesh, bleeding and oozing puss. I suspect the flies had got to it.
The vet seems to think he might have laminitis, he has pulses in all four legs, heat in his feet and has bruising on his front feet (although strangely he is not hopping lame just a bit stiff and striding short when trotting on the lunge). He is on seven days box rest and on a strict diet and being given Sedalin each morning as he's not happy about being kept in and missing out on grazing with his mates.
She took a look at what has turned out to be a sarcoid and banded it. My poor boy screamed and grunted and nearly kicked her out of the stable. I ran off at that point as I couldn't cope knowing he was in pain. She also then noticed (and I swear it wasn't there the day before) a fleshy, fist sized lump on his belly (which has heat in it but not scabby and is still covered in hair). She seems to think it could be related to the sarcoid so I'm now freaking out that it might be cancerous tumor and could spread. She told me I should be concerned as it could be serious
To add to my poor boy's woes she also detected a wind problem which now explains what everyone thought was mild equine asthma. That is the least of my worries as she assured me it won't affect him unless (highly unlikely) I compete to a high level.
He's only a baby at five years old and otherwise has been fit and healthy to date.
I'm so stressed worrying about him. He is a lovely boy and I just want him to be well regardless of what it costs to treat him. We don't have children, I have no close family to speak of, I've just started a new job so still trying to make new friends and apart from my OH and his mates, my horse is the only thing that I'm close to and look forward to being with. (Dare I finally admit to it but I was diagnosed with manic depression several years ago after my last horse died and my mum's cancer got worse so my new horse has been the one thing that has helped keep me more or less sane since I got him in February).
I tend therefore to teeter on the edge and suffer anxiety as a result and this has just set me back big time). It's the waiting and not knowing if he has something seriously wrong that is getting to me. I know I'm probably being over dramatic/worrying too much but I can't help but feel things are going to go from bad to worse and he will get Ill and I'll lose him.
Could I please have some good vibes and a hug or two?
Sorry again for the long winded post I just need to share it with someone that is horsey and that might understand.