Been thinking a bit about the vet's visit yesterday, mostly about Pretty. We've fully determined that she is moonblind in her left eye. I suppose I knew she was already going moonblind in her good eye (remember her right eye is completely blind).
Pretty Booking it in a Field, October 2010 |
- she lives with her stud man, who protects her and guides her;
- the stud paddock is the safest paddock at the stables;
- she's only ridden by me anyhow, and we're best buddies (and wost enemies, but mostly best buddies);
- she still guides trails amazingly, probably better actually since she started going more blind because she doesn't fight me and just goes with my guidance
I am so glad that since my last note (ironically written about this time last year) she has found a new mate in Sierra. When Bubba died I truly worried about her. I'm so glad she paired off and can live protected in her paddock as a pair.
Tally and Pretty Cantering in a Field, October 2010 |
That said, I still am concerned for her, and I think of her often.
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