The Trip to the Vet..........Wrapping Up.....

Not long after we'd come into the clinic, the vet had asked me if I wanted to tranquilize Dare who was making quite a ruckus being left behind in the horse trailer. While I knew she was distressed, I also knew she wouldn't be stupid about it either. I knew it wouldn't take long for her to accept we'd taken the colt and to settle down her protestations.

My vet couldn't get over Dare's attachment to this foal that wasn't even hers. On Sunday when I'd first pointed her out as the colt's adopted mother he'd laughingly replied I had plenty of those. I knew from his response he didn't