Today was a beautiful day.... warm and sunny with just a few wisps of clouds in the sky. It didn't feel at all like November...
I worked outside all day, raking, cleaning the barn, spreading mulch, and helping a neighbor with her horse. I love being outside, and although I miss the snow we should be having this time of year, it's wonderful to still be able to be outside all day so late in the year...
It's been a pretty wild couple of days... It started when Tilly got sick on Thursday. She went down with what looked like colic Thursday right after lunch. She wouldn't eat or drink, and it was hard to keep her on her feet. After watching her for a while and checking her heart rate, temp., etc. I decided I'd better get a vet out right away. Unfortunately, that was virtually impossible to do!
Evidently last Thursday was "out of town" day for half the vets in the county, and the other half didn't want to come out for a donkey. Finally, after calling around for hours trying to find a vet who would come out and look at her, I ended up calling the big, fancy, large animal hospital (about 20 miles away!) and spending twice as much as I should have for one of their vets to come out. It was especially hard to be overcharged so much because this vet was VERY young, and had never even treated a donkey before.
The vet was a little afraid of Tilly (she said she'd heard "horror stories" about donkeys" but did tube her (taking two tries to get the tube down her throat!) and flushed out her belly and gave her fluids and electrolytes. Then she cleaned out the other end too, and thought she felt a twist in her intestines. She gave her a shot of anti-inflammatory medication (taking 6 tries to find a vein, it's a good thing Tilly was the sick one... neither Tucker nor Blaze would have put up with all her fumbling around!), and then we talked. If the intestine really was twisted, Tilly would sicken quickly and have to be put down. If it was just a gas colic, she would probably get better. The vet said she was pretty sure the intestine was twisted though... and it was a sad night.
R was falling apart, remembering last winter when Grant died. Seeing Tilly down brought it all back to her... M was a mess too, panicking several times when Tilly would lay down... sure she was already dead.
I got up yesterday morning almost afraid to look outside, afraid I might see her laying out there...
But she was on her feet! And she was hungry!!
I babied her all day yesterday, feeding her small frequent meals, softening her grain with water, and watching her closely. She seemed to be doing pretty well, but still wasn't drinking much. The vet called yesterday morning to check on her and was pleased at how well she was doing, but said we weren't out of the woods yet.
By today Tilly seemed like herself again... eating, drinking, pooping (very important when you are an equine!), and braying... sure I was starving her! We have all been so thankful that she's ok... As each day goes by it looks more and more likely that what the vet thought was a twist in her intestine might have been something else, and we won't lose this funny, sweet, little donkey too soon.
So... we were all appreciating the little things today. The sunshine, cleaning manure out of the stalls, filling water troughs, and having an animal recover from a colic... after losing Grant in such a similar way.
We squeezed Halloween in around taking care of Tilly. We met E (dd#1) and the grandkids for lunch at Country Buffet, then ran home and watched Tilly for awhile, then ran to the homeschool group Halloween party, leaving early to get back to Tilly.
I was so proud of the kids... they both understood that taking care of Tilly was more important than keeping our original Halloween plans.
I did get a few Halloween pictures (of course! :)
Here are the kid's scary jack-o-lanterns... this year they carved them with almost no help! (please ignore the messy kitchen in the background!)
And with the lights on... R made the two on the left, M made the two on the right (dh helped a little with the big one).
Since I'm always posting pictures of M and R, I decided to post Halloween pictures of the grandkids instead this time...
Here's RR, she's almost 6...
And JM (aka Dash from the Incredibles), he's 4
And KC, who will be 2 in January. E's dh dressed as the "man with the yellow hat" for Halloween, to go with this little "Curious George"
Here's Curious George trying on M's hockey mask costume...
Peek-a-boo! He thought he was too funny!
That's all for now... Next week is "unit study week" at our house and guess who hasn't got the unit study put together yet....
It's time for me to stop playing on the computer and get something done!