Saturday night, my 25 year old mare Breeze didn't meet me at the gate for dinner. She's very punctual when it comes to dinner, and my heart leapt to my throat.
My heart stopped when I found her down in the pasture. She was flat out and not moving. I SCREAMED her name and her head came up. It went right back down and I knew she was in trouble.
After some tugging and pulling, I got her up and checked her out. Gums were pale, but not too bad, and capillary refill was fast. GOOD. Heart rate was normal. GOOD. No sweating. GOOD. Gut sounds present on both sides of intestine. GOOD. She was colicking, but it wasn't severe. I could deal with that.
I gave her some Banamine and walked her for 2 hours. When I stopped, she cocked a hip and went to sleep. I put her back in the pasture.
Sunday morning I looked out the window and she was down again. NOT GOOD. She wasn't attempting to roll, just laying there. I called the vet. He said to give her more Banamine and see how she was in a couple of hours. No change. He came out and looked at her. Flushed her with some mineral oil and gave her a shot of Banamine. She appeared to be fine so I put her back out.
She went down again 2 hours later. The vet said that she had been flushed so he didn't think it was impaction. He thought maybe gas or ulcers. I walked her and she relaxed some.
She was restless all night. Up and down. Never tried to roll, just would lay down and stretch out. I baited some water with apple cider, but she wouldn't drink. I checked on her each hour, and it was a rough night for both of us.
This morning, she was the same. Vet came out, we flushed her again, and gave her more painkillers. He stayed until she began to eat some hay. He thinks that she either has ulcers, or intestinal tumors. He did a rectal, but as there is more intestine than arm, the tumors could just be out of reach.
Last night, I sat with her and cried. I told her that I am not ready to let her go yet, so if she died I would kick her ass. I got Breeze when I was 16. She was my cross country jumper and got patted by Michael Matz (who said she was a "nice looking mare.") I am NOT ready to let her go yet, and don't know what I am going to do if I have to. It will break my heart....
I thank God and all that is Holy for each and every day I have with her. Even if she does bite me in the ass each chance she gets...
Hug your animals and never take them for granted. You never know when they will leave you. Each moment is precious.
--Kel
PS Pics of B-Z (I call her B-Z after Beezie Patton an amazing woman rider)
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