Today I had to make a terrible phone call, one I hope to never have to do again... I had to call fellow boarder Amy to tell her that her horse, Tune, was dead 
I got to the barn about quarter to four and I saw my mares in their field up near the barn and staring back out towards the waterer. I automatically looked for Tune who was currently pastured with my girls and saw him laying flat out near the waterer. If it was sunny, you'd think he was just sleeping, but it was raining and I just knew he was gone, I had that heart wrenching feeling that things were Not Good. I called my fellow boarder/friend Michelle immediately while I walked out to check him... it took a few mintues to get Amy on the phone and I had to just tell her, there was no easy way to do it. She was in Louisville car shopping at the time but her mom was home and came out and Amy started back asap.
Amy made it back from Louisville after 6 p.m. The disposal guy was super nice to wait on his own dinner in order to give Amy time to get there to say goodbye to her horse. I cannot thank him enough for his time and understanding!
By all reckonings, it was thankfully a very quick death. Very possibly Tune had even been trotting along or playing with the girls when he went down. He went through so much, he was an OTTB saved from being slaughtered and was adopted by Amy and Lisa just a year and a half or so ago. He had terrible locking stifles and finally had his surgery not so long ago; enough that he only got to be turned back out with the mares this week. He was also their first horse
He had been very stressed for some time, but Amy and Lisa gave him their all to make things better for him. They saved for a long time for his surgery with Amy working two jobs to fund it. He had trouble with ulcers, gaining weight, stifles locking so bad he had been known to fall over... and they did everything for him even knowing he may never have been ridable. He had been doing so well after the surgery and was starting to be able to cut up again after years of his stifles grounding him.
We ended up having a rather informal wake between us all; we talked, we groomed horses, cleaned tack, ate pizza, my daughter ran around with the dogs (my two and Michelle's one) and the horses said goodbye to Tune in their own way- with a good gallop around the field... somehow I think it was for him.
RIP Love's Tune, you will be missed by all your barn people and horses.
Please everyone, keep Amy and Lisa in your thoughts tonight and remember to hug your horses and other loved ones, you never know when it will be the last time!

I got to the barn about quarter to four and I saw my mares in their field up near the barn and staring back out towards the waterer. I automatically looked for Tune who was currently pastured with my girls and saw him laying flat out near the waterer. If it was sunny, you'd think he was just sleeping, but it was raining and I just knew he was gone, I had that heart wrenching feeling that things were Not Good. I called my fellow boarder/friend Michelle immediately while I walked out to check him... it took a few mintues to get Amy on the phone and I had to just tell her, there was no easy way to do it. She was in Louisville car shopping at the time but her mom was home and came out and Amy started back asap.
Amy made it back from Louisville after 6 p.m. The disposal guy was super nice to wait on his own dinner in order to give Amy time to get there to say goodbye to her horse. I cannot thank him enough for his time and understanding!
By all reckonings, it was thankfully a very quick death. Very possibly Tune had even been trotting along or playing with the girls when he went down. He went through so much, he was an OTTB saved from being slaughtered and was adopted by Amy and Lisa just a year and a half or so ago. He had terrible locking stifles and finally had his surgery not so long ago; enough that he only got to be turned back out with the mares this week. He was also their first horse

He had been very stressed for some time, but Amy and Lisa gave him their all to make things better for him. They saved for a long time for his surgery with Amy working two jobs to fund it. He had trouble with ulcers, gaining weight, stifles locking so bad he had been known to fall over... and they did everything for him even knowing he may never have been ridable. He had been doing so well after the surgery and was starting to be able to cut up again after years of his stifles grounding him.
We ended up having a rather informal wake between us all; we talked, we groomed horses, cleaned tack, ate pizza, my daughter ran around with the dogs (my two and Michelle's one) and the horses said goodbye to Tune in their own way- with a good gallop around the field... somehow I think it was for him.
RIP Love's Tune, you will be missed by all your barn people and horses.
Please everyone, keep Amy and Lisa in your thoughts tonight and remember to hug your horses and other loved ones, you never know when it will be the last time!



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