Memories of a sweet, loving friend
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Kate Wyland
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We put down my last horse three weeks ago. Glory (officially Fallen Queen) was 31, mostly blind from cataracts, had Cushings disease and arthritis. I hadn’t ridden her for the past two years because her blindness caused her to stumble and, with her arthritis, I couldn’t take a chance on her falling. As long as she was in a familiar place her lack of sight hadn’t seemed to bother her too much until recently. Then things changed.
A couple of months ago, she somehow hurt herself in her stall, cutting her upper eyelid, and injuring her hip and front leg. Presumably she got tangled in a fence when rolling and had a hard time getting free. We had to have the vet out for her eye, but the other stuff healed quickly. She became jumpy and nervous after that, not understanding why she hurt and what…
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Conversations with Horses and Others by Kate Wyland 
I am so sorry to hear about your lovely Glory. I hate it when I hear about an animal being at that place where we have to put them down. It hurts so much for us to “do the right thing”. I feel your pain, believe me.
Thanks Patti. Appreciate your support.