Curly

Curly is my beautiful Arab stallion, up until around 6 years ago he was my riding horse, we would go everywhere together, miles and miles but a freak accident in the field meant he fractured his peedle bone and I’ve not been able to get him sound enough to ride, she he’s going to live the rest of his life as a grass muncher. A year ago he dropped weight dramatically, after lots of test it was found his teeth were in poor condition (probably from the abuse he received ain a home many years ago, he lost three major teeth and now is unable to chew fast, he can’t survive on just hay or grass so it’s soft feeds three times a day to keep him going. I have to decide tif to let him go through another winter, he looks so poor but is so bright, he still trots around, and is happy, but just looks so thin, he’s 24 now, he’s had a beginning of racing, then abusive home, then found his way to me, after a friend had him, he is my soul horse, we share the same birthday, without him I think I would struggle, he’s my everything and got me through tough times of mental health, I just don’t feel ready to say goodbye, I’m not sure if I will ever be ready x