Thankfully it has all been manageable things but we've seen our vet more days than we have not as of late. We've had an interesting range of issues to address from a horse with a small tumor on his sheath that needed to have a biopsy to a mild gas colic to a small puncture wound and everything in between. Some phrases that have gone through my head lately have been "I'm not a vet but I play one on the farm" to "I'm not a vet but I did stay at a Holiday Inn last night."
I love our vet and the clinic we work with (Tennessee Equine Hospital) but here's to hoping we will not need to avail ourselves of their services in the near future!
Alex napping with Lighty and Darby hanging out
Grand grazing and Ivan waking up from a snooze
Sam on the move
Gus must have had a very long night
Largo, new face on the farm