Things that make you go hmmm
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♥Mar. 10th, 2015 // 10:39 pm♥
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(Channelling Beats International. And I never knew that that was actually Norman Cook until I looked up the artist just now. I am scared to find that I still know All The Words.)
When I did a worm count on Bugs a fortnight after giving him the 'kill them all' wormers after he arrived, I was a little concerned that he still had a moderate worm count. We gave him a different brand of wormer, and I'm assured that that will fix it as it was just that he had worms that were resistant to the one we'd used. (I shall be testing all of them again in a month or so, just in case!)
I sent the previous owner a text to let her know that a) he was settling in ok and b) that they might want to worm count and/or change their wormer. (She had six horses, and got rid of Bugs because he wasn't up to showjumping, you may recall. One of them was her first pony, which her little sister now rides and she could never ever get rid of.)
The reply was... hmmm: "Oh, really?! Will let the yard know as I don't have horses any more."
Well, I suppose that if she had six horses to get rid of in a hurry (and one of the kids hanging around spontaneously said "Oh, she's got five others!" when I asked if it would leave her without a horse) then that might explain why he was so cheap. |
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