Hexx
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Yesterday, I lost my soul-mate. My Gus was put to sleep following a few months of serious illness. He contracted laminitis, probably drug/toxin induced and was not improving even with treatment. Following a new set of x-rays of his feet yesterday, I took the decision to let him go.
Watching him walk out of his box was the hardest thing to do, he was in so much pain despite copious amounts of painkiller. However, the minute he hit the grass, his head was down grazing - even two doses of sedative didn't stop him eating, just made him do it slower. He went peacefully with a mouthful of grass.
I will miss him so much - he was my first horse and I loved him dearly.
What makes it worse is my barn neighbour lost her horse on Sunday when he broke his leg in the field - such a shock.
Watching him walk out of his box was the hardest thing to do, he was in so much pain despite copious amounts of painkiller. However, the minute he hit the grass, his head was down grazing - even two doses of sedative didn't stop him eating, just made him do it slower. He went peacefully with a mouthful of grass.
I will miss him so much - he was my first horse and I loved him dearly.
What makes it worse is my barn neighbour lost her horse on Sunday when he broke his leg in the field - such a shock.