The Vet visit was good, he told
Jessica ‘Carry on doing what-ever it is your doing, it seems to be working and
Spirit is determined to survive, call me if you need me’ Frankly he could not
believe Spirit was walking on such a badly positioned Pedal bone, he was
defying all practical knowledge.
Not out of the woods yet, Jessica
decided to cut down on Spirits Polos during the course of the day, as sugar is
not at all good for his condition. When his morning Polo turned into a carrot
he was most indignant, throwing the carrot out of the door and shooting an evil
stare at poor Jessica, all she could do was to apologise.
As Jessica went about her daily routine
of mucking out the stables and sorting their feed among many chores, she let
Spirit loose on the yard to tip-toe around the concrete as he wished. He was
un-likely to dash off anywhere in his condition and there was no X-Ray machine or
Vet to run from.
Content that Spirit was absorbed in
nibbling the tiny tuffs of grass from between the concrete she made a three
minute dash around the back of the stable block to dispose of the droppings onto
the muck-heap. As she returned something told her to hurry….. sure enough,
there was Spirit’s back-side protruding from the feed shed, having thrown his
head, seemingly recklessly around the shelves, throwing all-a-sundry around the
floor. Alas, the mess was only a distraction; his true intent was the FIVE pack
of Polos at the back of the shelf! On hearing Jessica’s imminent return his
nasty nashers worked in double-quick time to obliterate the entire FIVE pack of
Polos, minus their wrappers before she could do anything about it!!!
Haaa, if you think you can keep me
from my Polos you have another thing coming Miss Jessica!
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