BLUEBELL
BLUEBELL THE DWARF PONY
“I’ve got the perfect horse for you”, the caller explained. “She is only 21 inches tall, very smart, and I’d like you to have her. She has a few problems with her hooves but you can get them straightened-out very easily.”
I thanked the woman for her generosity and arranged for “Bluebell” to be transported to the Guide Horse Foundation. When she arrived, I was shocked. Bluebell was an adorable blue-gray filly with bright blue eyes and a friendly personality, but I had never seen a horse with such horrible conformation.
Her back was roached, I could count her ribs at 30 paces and her backbone protruded more than an inch.
Her bite was way off and her vocal cords were misplaced, such that she can never knicker or whinny. But the real horror was her deformed legs.
Bluebell hooves could have been more properly been described as “horns”. They were over 6 inches long and curved under her body like giant Elf shoes.
She could still run but it was clear that she had some serious health issues and would never become a Guide Horse. My Vet, Dr. Chris O'Malley and my Farrier Danny Harmon did not have a good prognosis. They had never seen such a deformed horse before and O’Malley’s initial reaction was to euthanize the sad little pony. Now I was cursing myself for my gullibility, having been taken advantage of. The woman knew that I was an animal lover and that I would provide the health care that she would not. “If I work with Chris we can tear-down the horns and attempt to rebuild a set of new feet. He will need special trimming and custom hoof attachments every week for at least four years, and possibly for life. The total cost will be about $1,500 per year, and I can’t guarantee that she will ever walk normally. To start, we're going to cast her legs down to her hooves and make the cast into splints because her joints are so weak.”
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Asså den var väl bra så sett men vad alla andra sagt så skulle devn vara SÅ läskig , men det tyckte jag faktiskt inte ''/ det var ett par gånger man hoppade till men sen blev iaf jag lite förvirrad för man hängde inte mer riktigt ?
Uscha stackars ponny :(
usch, stackarn!
SV: jag går på L'estradska (även kallad Vittra på södermalm nu). Vart går du? :)
Tack så mycket! Han är en korsning halvblod/american paint horse :)
Stackars lilla ponnyn.. :( Min chef har typ en sån där ponny, en amerikans miniatyrhäst, hihi som kan en massa konster :D
sv: inte roligt.:(
men fy vad hemsk det lät:O
Usch vad hemskt! Stackars, stackars lilla häst. Tycker det är så hemskt med alla djur som blir vanskötta världen över.
Stackars ponny! Tack, desamma =)
okej :) jag tävlar just nu ungefär 90-100 cm :)
hur mkt tkr du att jag ska tjäna om jag hjälper min mormor att städa en timma? :)
min mormor tkr 5 spänn, hon är nästan läskigt snål!!
sv; tack så jättemycket! din va också jättefin :)
SV: tack:) du med:)
SV: okej :)