I had a gelding with two bad suspensories. He got around quite well in spite of it and seemed to enjoy his retirement.
Finally, a couple of years ago, I decided it was time. It was difficult getting him through each winter because of the bad footing and several times he slipped while acting like a fool and caused himself some painful (though brief) moments. Keeping him in too much wasn’t an option because he’d just be that much more crazy when turned out again. He had a good appetite and was otherwise quite healthy for his age.
So, I chose a beautiful fall day to say goodbye. He was groomed to perfection and ate so many minty muffins his stomach couldn’t handle anymore. We walked around the yard where all the good grass was and he ate his fill (a special treat since he normally wore a muzzle).
It was the right thing to do and I feel no guilt about it and screw anyone that felt differently. It’s so much easier to deal with the whole process on a timetable you choose rather than reacting to an emergency. When he came to live with me, the vet estimated he’d have a good year or two before he would have to be put down. I gave him almost eight years, so I don’t feel he was cheated in any way.
My wonderful mare unfortunately went down unexpectedly. While it wasn’t horrible and she had a peaceful passing, if I could have seen it coming, i would have planned to say goodbye a bit sooner.
I truly do understand how you’re feeling and I wish you the best on your journey. It’s never an easy decision to make, but your heart will tell you what’s right. Quality of life to me means a lot more than just waiting until he/she can’t get up again.