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Wednesday February 24 2010
For
the third day in a row, I turned the 8 horses loose up the canyon for a
few hours in the afternoon. For the third day in a row, I went out on
the 4-wheeler to fetch them. For the third day in a row, they were all
the way up at the other end, and for the third day in a row, they
trotted-cantered-galloped most of the way in. (I'm trying to train them
to come in on their own, same time every evening.)
And for the
third time, I rewarded them all with a little grain for coming down. In
each of 8 pens I've put a feed bucket with a handful of grain in each -
just enough to make them think they are getting a reward for coming
back down.
All of them had a sweat from the 1 1/2 mile run and
from their hairy coats (Stormy came straight up to me so I'd scratch
his neck, which was agonizingly itchy). Most of them went straight to
the water trough, but not all of them got a drink before they
remembered the pens with the feed buckets. It's possible they got a
drink at the far end of the canyon where the water is running in a few
spots in the creek, but it's possible they hadn't had anything to drink
since before 3 PM. I'm pretty sure Huckleberry didn't get a drink when
he got back.
By the time I got all the horses in a pen, some had
already finished their grain and I started letting them back out. But
Huckleberry was standing there looking almost like he was hiccuping,
and he'd only eaten a handful of his grain - he was choking!
He
looked more perplexed than he did distressed; he kept licking and
chewing, and trying to swallow, but it didn't work. I haltered him and
started massaging his throat and esophagus, and I could produce some
gurgling sounds at different places but I couldn't tell where the
blockage was.
Great. It was getting dark now, and the nearest
veterinarian is at least 45 minutes away. I ran inside and called the
neighbors. Rick and Carol came over and had a look at him. Some fluid
was starting to come out of Huck's nose (though it didn't look like any
of it was food), and he was continually chewing and licking, and trying
to swallow.
The only experience I'd had with choke was that Jose
did it once at a vet check at an endurance ride, from alfalfa. The vet
had just massaged his throat a while, and we kept an eye on him, and
eventually it worked its way down. He never had any nasal discharge. I
remembered reading that the horse can get aspiration pneumonia and
rupture of the esophagus if the blockage is in there too long.
Carol went inside to call a vet while I stayed with Huck and kept massaging his throat - for lack of anything better to do.
The
night vet on call at the clinic said that he could come out, but most
choke cases resolved themselves, and tubing a horse didn't always work;
the vet recommended lunging him for a while. That might get his neck
and throat muscles working and help dislodge the blockage.
Carol
lunged him a while - he'd give some big coughs - then let him rest and
massaged his throat. She did this a couple of times, and he coughed
each time. But when Huck stopped moving, he continued the licking and
chewing and the inability to swallow.
The vet didn't sound
worried - Huck could breathe alright despite the liquid coming out of
his nose, and he still didn't look or act terribly stressed - the vet
suggested just leaving him alone and checking on him once in the night,
and if he wasn't over it by morning, get him to a vet.
Hmmm... I was a bit more worried than that.
The
vet said we could give him a dose of banamine paste that we had on
hand, as Huck might be able to absorb some of it through his mucous
membranes. In ten minutes he had a great body spasm - like a big
squeeze from butt through the stomach through the neck... and out of
his mouth came a big cough and a lot of liquid (must have been saliva
he'd been chewing on the last few hours) and some of the banamine paste.
After
that Huckleberry chewed and tried to swallow less frequently (still
couldn't, though). I left him alone for an hour, leaving him with a
bucket of water. I went back out to check on him at 9, at 10, and 11.
Each time the chewing and trying to swallow had decreased (but he still
couldn't swallow), and he stood quietly but alertly.
At midnight
I heard him start to whinny. I went out again, and he was pacing his
pen. Wouldn't stand still long enough for me to hear if he was
licking/chewing/swallowing. He hadn't touched any water.
The
herd was probably not 50 yards away from him, but he wouldn't stop
pacing. I moved Phinneas and Dudley to a closer pen, not 30 yards from
him, in direct sight, and put out hay for them so Huck would have
closer company, but he kept pacing.
I went to bed, and got up at
3 AM to check on him. Went out in a driving snowstorm (!!!) and Huck
was still pacing. Still hadn't touched water. He was wet, either from
the snow or from the pacing, or both.
Well? I didn't want him to
keep running his pen, but I didn't want to turn him out because I
didn't know if he still had a blockage and didn't want him eating. I
really thought it was important to keep him penned to see if he drank
any water. I couldn't put another horse in with him because I wouldn't
know if Huck drank any water, and I didn't have another pen to put him
where I could keep him near the other horses for company and monitor
his water intake. He'd probably get sweaty and cold from the snow and
the continued pacing, but... what else was there to do? He'd either be
fine in the morning or he wouldn't. I went back to bed.
Got up in the morning and he was...
...standing
in his pen, quietly, because the other horses were close to him. As
soon as they moved off, though, Huck started pacing again. He still
hadn't touched water. He was wet and shivering, and the snowflakes were
still falling. I took him out and led him to the big water trough, but
he wouldn't touch it. I put him back in the pen with another horse, but
he started pacing again.
I gave up. Opened the gate and let him
out. He trotted straight out to the hay bale and started eating. He ate
for a half hour on and off (he's enough of an outcast that the herd
won't let him stand at the bale and gorge), an hour, two hours - and I
never saw him drink.
He seems fine this afternoon - poop and pee
looks good, he looks normal. (And I finally witnessed him take a drink
at 2 PM). I guess the blockage dissolved and he's okay. However, I read
that signs of pneumonia usually appear 24 to 48 hours after the onset
of choke.
Great. I guess we'll know if he's really okay in a day or 2.

