Panz Posted October 20, 2005 Share Posted October 20, 2005 I'm trigger tagging this because it's graphic. My landlady's old white pony has had a bad leg and didn't move around a lot, so early this morning when I went out to feed her and she wasn't there, I was worried and went looking for her. Calling her name I started into the pasture and hear her whinny. I was not ready to find her lying on her side with part of her rear leg chewed up, pools of fresh blood around her. So I spent the morning in the wind and driving rain holding up a dying pony until the lad lady and the emergency vet could get there to put her down...I really loved the old mare, she had spirit and a big bad attittude...God! this sucks. But the sucking doesn't stop there. While going to the wood pile to get pieces of wood to hold the tarp over the dead pony, I found my beautiful tabby mangled and dead also. DiDi was the suniest most loving cat in the world. I can't deal with this. I'm numb and can't cry. I'm dissociating and feeling like a zombie. The sheriff and the vets say that it is one or more dogs, well fed enough not to want to eat the animal, out to roam and kill for the fun of it. People let thier dogs out early to run and don't give it a second thought. There has even been an effort to crack down on this. But people do it anyway. I miss my kitty and the old white pony. They didn't need to die. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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