sidesaddlegirl
Well-Known Member
Went down the yard this morning and saw my yard owners with their TB, Charlie, at the back of the field fenced off separately from the other horses. I thought this was strange as when they fence him off from the others (he's a gentle wimp), they keep my TB in with his since she's his girlfriend.
It turns out that he got kicked in the leg by one of the other horses and it shattered the bone. He couldn't put any weight on it but he was still trying to graze, bless him. The vet came at 11 and put him down. While the vet was preparing him, I was with Hattie in the field near the fence and she whickered over to him and one of the other cobs, Mac, stood by the fence watching too. When he went down, all the horses looked.
I feel really sad as Charlie was the one Hattie always went to in the field so felt it was important that she saw what happened to him so that she wouldn't wonder where he was.
He was a lovely horse, had a really loud funny throaty whinny and had the softest mane to plait.
RIP Charlie.
It turns out that he got kicked in the leg by one of the other horses and it shattered the bone. He couldn't put any weight on it but he was still trying to graze, bless him. The vet came at 11 and put him down. While the vet was preparing him, I was with Hattie in the field near the fence and she whickered over to him and one of the other cobs, Mac, stood by the fence watching too. When he went down, all the horses looked.
I feel really sad as Charlie was the one Hattie always went to in the field so felt it was important that she saw what happened to him so that she wouldn't wonder where he was.
He was a lovely horse, had a really loud funny throaty whinny and had the softest mane to plait.
RIP Charlie.