His therapist drinks wine
Aug 08, 2022
4 minutes
By Rita Boehm
When the ringing phone woke me at 6:30 am, the name on the caller ID display instantly cleared the fog from my brain. The owner of my horse’s boarding facility wouldn’t be calling just to chat, not at that early hour. Her message was one I had hoped to never hear: “Your horse is colicking.”
I rushed to the barn, the veterinarian a few minutes behind me. Kosi was in serious pain, and it quickly became apparent that his problem couldn’t be resolved at the farm. A hurried trailer hookup was followed by a 30-minute-drive to the Peterson Smith Equine
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