ladyt25
Well-Known Member
Yesterday we lost our old TB and I think today it is all sinking in. Had yesterday off work as planned to do some work with my youngster amongst a few other things.
We wormed the horses Sunday morning and about 20 mins after the old boy started appearing colicky. I did the usual, walking him round etc and he went to the toilet and seemed a bit better in himself.
As he appeared to perk up a little we figured hed just felt a bit off and he seemed ok at midday. However Sunday evening, although a bit better he wasnt right and we called the vet. She gave him painkillers and we turned in out in to a small paddock for the night so the others wouldnt bother him and we could see if hes passed anything. Checked on him later that evening and he was no worse although wouldnt say much better either. He wasnt rolling or anything, just quiet and not eating.
Yesterday he had been to the toilet, drunk some water and seemed a bit better. I took my youngster out and when we returned hed started to pick at hay so we thought he was improving. However, he then suddenly shot back and just staggered about. It was awful to see and I just cant get the image out of my head as he looked so scared and confused as to why he couldnt stand. He eventually fell to the ground and thats where he stayed until the vet arrived shortly after (I am very grateful to the vet for getting to us so quickly). The decision was made to have him PTS
He was an old man and we gave him 10 years longer than he would have had and hes wanted for nothing in that time. I just feel so sad it ended how it did and feel somewhat responsible as I gave him the wormer and I am convinced that was the cause
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I just hope he wasnt in pain and I think my sister, mum and I get some comfort that we were there with him at the end, sitting with him until the vet arrived. I am really glad we were there as, ordinarily at that time of day no one would have been at the field and he would have been alone. Just so sad when its their time to go and when its unexpected.
Not sure how the others will cope now as, although he was bottom of the pecking order, he was the brains!
RIP Dessie 1984-2013
We wormed the horses Sunday morning and about 20 mins after the old boy started appearing colicky. I did the usual, walking him round etc and he went to the toilet and seemed a bit better in himself.
As he appeared to perk up a little we figured hed just felt a bit off and he seemed ok at midday. However Sunday evening, although a bit better he wasnt right and we called the vet. She gave him painkillers and we turned in out in to a small paddock for the night so the others wouldnt bother him and we could see if hes passed anything. Checked on him later that evening and he was no worse although wouldnt say much better either. He wasnt rolling or anything, just quiet and not eating.
Yesterday he had been to the toilet, drunk some water and seemed a bit better. I took my youngster out and when we returned hed started to pick at hay so we thought he was improving. However, he then suddenly shot back and just staggered about. It was awful to see and I just cant get the image out of my head as he looked so scared and confused as to why he couldnt stand. He eventually fell to the ground and thats where he stayed until the vet arrived shortly after (I am very grateful to the vet for getting to us so quickly). The decision was made to have him PTS
He was an old man and we gave him 10 years longer than he would have had and hes wanted for nothing in that time. I just feel so sad it ended how it did and feel somewhat responsible as I gave him the wormer and I am convinced that was the cause
I just hope he wasnt in pain and I think my sister, mum and I get some comfort that we were there with him at the end, sitting with him until the vet arrived. I am really glad we were there as, ordinarily at that time of day no one would have been at the field and he would have been alone. Just so sad when its their time to go and when its unexpected.
Not sure how the others will cope now as, although he was bottom of the pecking order, he was the brains!
RIP Dessie 1984-2013