I was grooming Dalton and noticed broken skin on his neck, and I immediately knew he had gotten into something…
And, as you do, while grabbing the salves and antiseptics, I ran through my mind all the possibilities…
(My mind…) “OK, well, I did open the gates to the upper fields but I haven’t even seen him up there… well maybe something scared him up there and he ran through something… I better go up there right away and check it out… but there’s nothing up there that would make this kind of mark… hey, wait a minute… that’s not a mark, it is a BITE!! Wait… did a dog get him? No, too high… a mountain lion? No, no claw marks… and his flymask, where is his flymask?!… Uh…Oh, now I remember… I opened the gate between Finn/Missy Miss & Mo… Ahhh, the plot thickens. These are teeth marks of an equine! This is either Finn or Mo… and by the height, I
think know this was MO!”
MY PHOTO INVESTIGATION
Immediately, I went into the field between Finn/Missy Miss & Mo and Dalton. Yes, I had opened the gate and yes, there were FIVE FENCE BOARDS BROKEN. Oy. And Aha! There is Dalton’s flymask, on the ground in the middle.
So, someone, probably Finn, got Dalton by the flymask, held him, and let Mo bite Dalton all over (they don’t like other boys eyeing their mare).
I’m sure Dalton ran up and down the fence, everyone breaking the boards as they went.
I shut the gate to the in-between pasture and will have the guys fix the fences next time they come.
At least no one got hurt.
…Except the fences.