Kenzo
Well-Known Member
Well Mr M is now a huge guinea pig as the 'big HRT injection' was done yesterday afternoon.
Turns out that the vet couldn't come up with a nurse and he actually rang me for someone to accompany him anyway, so it was good job I arranged for my dad to meet him up there.
I rang my dad last night and asked him how it went and to thank him for his help, ''well we got there in the end''
oh now WHY? I said in a dreaded tone of voice.
He went on to explain that Mr M didn't take too kindly to being jabbed in the field, or jabbed at all all come to think of it, they had to bring him in and try again in the stable but oh no big fella still wasn't having it and was still throwing his weight about and rearing up, so they ended up having to twitch him.
I was surprised because he's never been any trouble with his other injections but my dad said this was a bigger needle than normal and I suppose after Monday as well he'll of been more wise to what was going on.
I felt quite bad because although my dad is an old horseman he doesn't have anything to do with them anymore due to his age and health so he gets out of breath really quickly just walking around and to think him and the poor vet were struggling with him, as my dad said by he's grown into a big lad, the big bloody stupid thing nearly had us on the floor several times!
The funny thing was when I walked up to him in the field last night with another livery he looked at me and then at her as if to say your a stranger with another needle get away from me, honestly the look on his face said it all, it was rather amusing as it reminds you how blooming intelligent they are.
Anyway lado is still friends with me, I went up this morning to check on (new filly in the next field arrived yesterday) so of course he's pacing up and down the fence line, which concerns me but hopefully this Tardak will kick in soon and settle him down, bobbed his LW rug on and he the grunted a few times and trotted off to see what he was missing out on.
So it will be interesting to see if things start to change from now on, knowing my luck it won't make a blind bit of difference to him but all I can do is try and hope .....oh and pray!
Turns out that the vet couldn't come up with a nurse and he actually rang me for someone to accompany him anyway, so it was good job I arranged for my dad to meet him up there.
I rang my dad last night and asked him how it went and to thank him for his help, ''well we got there in the end''
He went on to explain that Mr M didn't take too kindly to being jabbed in the field, or jabbed at all all come to think of it, they had to bring him in and try again in the stable but oh no big fella still wasn't having it and was still throwing his weight about and rearing up, so they ended up having to twitch him.
I was surprised because he's never been any trouble with his other injections but my dad said this was a bigger needle than normal and I suppose after Monday as well he'll of been more wise to what was going on.
I felt quite bad because although my dad is an old horseman he doesn't have anything to do with them anymore due to his age and health so he gets out of breath really quickly just walking around and to think him and the poor vet were struggling with him, as my dad said by he's grown into a big lad, the big bloody stupid thing nearly had us on the floor several times!
The funny thing was when I walked up to him in the field last night with another livery he looked at me and then at her as if to say your a stranger with another needle get away from me, honestly the look on his face said it all, it was rather amusing as it reminds you how blooming intelligent they are.
Anyway lado is still friends with me, I went up this morning to check on (new filly in the next field arrived yesterday) so of course he's pacing up and down the fence line, which concerns me but hopefully this Tardak will kick in soon and settle him down, bobbed his LW rug on and he the grunted a few times and trotted off to see what he was missing out on.
So it will be interesting to see if things start to change from now on, knowing my luck it won't make a blind bit of difference to him but all I can do is try and hope .....oh and pray!