Warning This page contains graphic images of a dying horse.
You should have read the disclaimer. First,
though, a couple of not very good photos of Miss Teak in good health. We never seem to have
taken any good ones.
When we had breakfast on the 26th, we noticed one of the horses lying on its side. That's
pretty common, and Yvonne made a joke about it. It wasn't until I noticed the horse still
there some hours later, quite a way from the other horses, that I went to take a look. This
is what I saw. Miss Teak, the horse I had been training, had obviously caught her foot in the
fence.
Digby came and shot her. The following photos are after the shot.
He cut her throat to let the blood out; the doggers won't take the horse otherwise.