Somehow, within the span of twenty-four hours, we have gone from being an assisted living facility to an acute care facility. And my worry list has grown once again.
Yesterday morning, after taking the horses up to the upper pastures for their morning grazing time,
I then went into the donkey yard to put on the girls' grazing muzzles so that they could go out into the front pasture with the pigs and sheep.
I put on Chloe's mask after she willingly came to me. Strangely, no Daphne was to be found. Normally Daphne is right there in line for masks, but not yesterday. I found her standing still in her house. In order to coax her out, I let Chloe out the front gate into the pasture. Slowly, Daphne emerged and it was apparent why she had hesitated.
She was limping on her left front hoof. In 24 hours she had gone from perfectly healthy to completely lame. I texted Dr. Becky, who felt she likely has a hoof abscess and suggested that I start Epsom salt soaks until she could get down to check Daphne. Unfortunately, she was not able to check her yesterday.
With Hubbs' help, I soaked her hoof for a while.
Then later in the afternoon (and evening) I repeated the soak.