Is it just me? I have fenced off any parts of the most likely areas of the fields.....but still obviously at risk from seeds and leaves blowing in, nothing more I can do as I have absolutely nowhere available to me that is sycamore free.
I scour the internet daily looking for more knowledge, but all is still very confusing and nothing certain to make a sensible judgement on just how big or small the risk is to individual horses.
This afternoon I went to bring her in for her supplements, unusually she didnt come over to me, I had to walk over and get her. As I slipped her headcollar on and turned to walk away I felt her weight resisting on the end of the rope, I looked around at her and jiggled the rope, she refused to walk forward. My heart sunk, I felt like my world was crashing down around me (and I do not exaggerate that awful sense of impending loss and panic) - I went to walk towards her head to check pulses and gum colour etc......she lifted her tail, had a huge fart and then defecated, sighed loudly (usual sign that she has finished her ablutions) sauntered in, wolfed down the supplements. Put her back out, she bucked and farted her way up to the field waiting for me to move the fence line.
I really wish they would come up with some sort of indicator that at some point we can stop worrying - I am longing to hear a few hard frosts will take the danger away from the seeds and leaves.
Please tell me other people are struggling to not panic over this latest scare?
I scour the internet daily looking for more knowledge, but all is still very confusing and nothing certain to make a sensible judgement on just how big or small the risk is to individual horses.
This afternoon I went to bring her in for her supplements, unusually she didnt come over to me, I had to walk over and get her. As I slipped her headcollar on and turned to walk away I felt her weight resisting on the end of the rope, I looked around at her and jiggled the rope, she refused to walk forward. My heart sunk, I felt like my world was crashing down around me (and I do not exaggerate that awful sense of impending loss and panic) - I went to walk towards her head to check pulses and gum colour etc......she lifted her tail, had a huge fart and then defecated, sighed loudly (usual sign that she has finished her ablutions) sauntered in, wolfed down the supplements. Put her back out, she bucked and farted her way up to the field waiting for me to move the fence line.
I really wish they would come up with some sort of indicator that at some point we can stop worrying - I am longing to hear a few hard frosts will take the danger away from the seeds and leaves.
Please tell me other people are struggling to not panic over this latest scare?