Horse Care
Horse Care
Saying Goodbye
We talk a lot at U Rock ‘n Ride about keepin' it real and that's about being there for the fun stuff and during the tougher times. I was reading Live4Horses Blog where she talks about having to put down her love, Lucky. She fought for him, did what she could for more than four months, but ultimately had to make the toughest of decisions. Another horse, Nikko, has found his way into her heart, but we know Lucky will never be forgotten.
So, we thought it would be cool to have a place on U Rock ‘n Ride where you can share your stories whether it's to pay tribute to those that have passed, talk about the horses you've lost based on sale, or ask for comfort and support. Maybe you had horses in your life at one point, but can't any longer. That's still saying goodbye … even if just for awhile. So, comment below or go to the forum Saying Goodbye . Let's be there for each other.
Most know I'm always up for a great inspirational quote.
 Riding a horse is not a gentle hobby, to be picked up and laid down like a game of solitaire.
It is a grand passion. It seizes a person whole and, once it has done so,
he will have to accept that his life will be radically changed.
-- Ralph Waldo Emerson

See It – Do It!
ChristiÂ
Comments
As a respondible horse owner I had to give him my final and most heart felt act. I had to release him from the pain. I stayed right there until the light in his eyes where gone. I know I was the last thing he was and heard. Johnny was my first one, he taught me of his kind and that something that big was a gentle as a kitten.
I cried everyday for 2 years after I burried him. I also went and got him a human size head stone. I figured he deserved that much. There still isn't a day that goes by that I don't think of him for just a fleeting moment. I love my other 3 horses but , well I think you get the idea. I found this poem in some magazine and Johnny has it on his headstone. I hope whom ever you are you find the comfort I did in theses words.
Somewhere in times own space
There must be some sweet pastured place
Where creeks sings on
and tall oaks grown,
Some paradise where horses go
For by the love that moves this pen
I know great horse live again.
Thanks for telling us about Johnny and for being a part of this site!
Christi, your dad was a great guy & I also see him in the boys when they're riding!
I got my first horse at age 12. He was a 3 month onld quarterhorse colt and my best friend. I trained him myself and he was the best horse I had ever seen. He never spooked at anything...I knew I could trust him with my life. Than I moved out of the state(CO) and oculdn't take him with me. It's been 4 years since I left and he's still staying with some friends...
Now 3 months ago, here in NY I was given a 4 year old thoroughbred gelding named River Dancer. He had been a rescue and was nearly 200 pounds under weight! I nursed him back to health and when I started riding him...it was the best feeling ever! It wasn't enough that he looked almost identical to my first horse, but his temperment is amazing. He's been a best friend that has given me the best summer I have had in a long time...
Now for my problem...my father is a chef and has gotte a really good job...in MN...we leave next month, but I cna't take Dancer with me. Some friends were going to keep him for me...but then I got an offer form a girl who wants to buy him. She's been riding forever and does shows, I know Dancer will be in good hands. And the money I get from him will go to paying my friends and to moving my first horse, Gabriel, up to MN in the spring.... It's just really hard to say goodbye to someone who has become your bestfriend...I feel like I'm letting him down...I rescued him and helped him get better...I love him so much! He follows me around the field when I go in there, I don't even have to call him; he comes right over to me. I know this girl and her family will take good care of him....and I do really want to see Gabe again....I just don't want to say goodbye....
Anyone have any advise for me? I'm lost right now...
In Loving Memory of Geronimo aka Mo
R.I.P. Chancers Win Or Lose
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