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My Bride's 20 something year old saddle mare developed a severe case of laminitus that was going to take her life in a horrible way. After not sleeping all night, I put her down on the family farm at daybreak. My son was there with a backhoe to finish things off. Her big brown eyes trusted me up to the last minute. I sometimes regret how close I get to my animals. It's like losing family when they go. I know we did the right thing, but it still makes feel like some kind of demon. I hope Ruby is frolicking through horse heaven (pain free) right now. Miss you, Big Girl!
Tough to lose a animal, same as losing a family member in my book.
Ruby and Capone are having a blast about now. Thanks Big Guy.
Makes me wonder if poor Capone has his chores done yet, and Rubys trailer unloaded.