Elizabeth N.
Herder of cats
At least now he's down with all his buddies and in reach of better feed and water. One of the kids from the family that's now also living on the place will give him a good grooming and touch up his owies so he doesn't itch, and the farrier will give him a pedicure the next time s/he is out. And then D will bitch and yap for having to spend money on the critter. *sigh*oh, no - that is so sad.
The fact that he didn't know the gelding's name, or if he even had one, was really shocking. TOTALLY foreign to his personality. We could all cite the pedigree (such as it might have been) and personality traits of every horse on the place, in our sleep, and he truly LOVED the horses and cattle.