When your coach says, “Your pony looks ‘off!’” so you immediately go straight to worst-case- scenario in your head (“She’ll be unsound for life!”) and your very-booked-up (but beloved) vet is FINALLY able to make it out a week later and announces…
It’s just a soft tissue injury!
No lameness, just a few days of bute and some clay poulticing plus an additional week off of work. Ah happy days! I’ve already told anyone who’ll listen here at home, so obviously the next step is to broadcast it on the interweb.
The relief is actually two-fold, firstly that she’s okay and we can keep working towards our driving goals and secondly that I’m finally at a place in my life financially where the relief of the good news isn’t overshadowed by the anxiety of the resulting vet bill. Yayyy.