This happened a couple of months ago now, but it made an awful time so much harder than it needed to be.
I had an elderly horse with arthritis. She retired about 4 years ago now. We managed her pain with regular pain relief and supplements and the odd top up if she’d been titting about. She had slowly declined over the last year and found this winter hard going so I’d kind of made up my mind that I’d let her have a last spring and then think about PTS before the ground got too hard/heat/flies in summer.
A few weeks ago she was really uncomfortable and we struggled to get her field sound again. We’d had periods before where she was uncomfortable and after a couple of days on extra pain relief she was fine. I’d never got any sense from her before that she’d had enough. This time I did so I made the appointment.
The vet arrived, she checked my old girl over and asks me if perhaps we could try some different pain relief, some different supplements and that my horse wasn’t “a welfare case” yet.
The whole conversation was horrible - I pointed out that I wanted to give her a calm, peaceful and dignified end, before the pain became too much to bear, and most certainly before she became a welfare case. I’d always had a bit of a fear that I’d find her down in her field, unable to get up and it would be stressful and chaotic. She’d been the most amazing horse, and that I owed it to her to give her the best end I could and not just keep her going for the sake of it. We’d tried so many different supplements and pain relief over the years and I didn’t think anything would magically cure her arthritis.
I ended up feeling like I was arguing with the vet about killing my horse and, (this is probably going to sound mad) but it upset me that this whole conversation was in front of her.
Deep down, I made the right decision, I gave her the ending she deserved but, rightly or wrongly, the whole time I felt like I was being judged.