Saturday, July 29, 2006

On Thursday night I went down the yard and found out that the little foal had to be put down. Ted had called the vet out and he advised that Ted come out every hour and feed the foal. Ted did this but towards the end, the poor thing couldn’t even stand. So at 5 o clock on Thursday morning the vet was called again and the foal was put out of her misery. It has caused great shock to Gwen and to Ted so we aren’t talking about it down at the yard.

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