Monday, August 15, 2016

All Things

Sugar's overly efficient metabolism could not handle a recent escape into the alfalfa field. If only....

Diagnosis: laminitis, aka founder. Shudder. Countless what-ifs. 

Prescription: anti-inflammatories, 
therapeutic trimming, sand-filled stall and corral. Yes. Anything to help. 

Diet: no green grass, no alfalfa--ever. Sigh. I wonder if she likes celery sticks. 

Prognosis: no known cure, no guarantees, hopefully manageable.  "But with God all things are possible." Matthew 19:26. I like the ALL part. 

"Is anything too hard or too wonderful for the Lord?" ~Genesis 18:14 AMP

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