What a performer Teddy is! I went out to the back paddock yesterday to find him standing by the fence. I call him from the gate but he doesn't move which is very unusual seeing that he is often on the go. He looks at me and sings out a little neigh but doesn't budge from his spot. I think it's interesting that he's calling out to me but not moving. As I get closer I pull a carrot out of my pocket. His favourite! Teddy see's it, nods his head in my direction but still does not move an inch.
I wonder if he is alright and walk straight over to him. He's not evasive like he can be - just stands there. He's not even reacting at all. I offer the carrot and he takes a bite, but again he doesn't move his feet or body. The next bite I hold out of his reach. He stretches his neck but doesn't move his feet and doesn't get a bite of the carrot. He just stands there looking all, "Ah well no carrot for me then".
I start to freak, OMG he's injured himself! He cant walk! He must of hurt his leg! I check him all over but cant see anything. I straighten his rug which is covered in mud and which he hates me adjusting and would normally do a 180 about face, I think that maybe he's hurt himself rolling - he swishes his tail in disapproval but doesn't move. You're kidding - he must be bad.
He reaches his head around for another bite of carrot. Again I put it out of reach and he takes 1 pathetic step to get it. OMG he must be suffering the poor boy!
His ears are forward, his head is low, he's breathing fine... not exactly the signs of suffering. Well lets see then shall we... I walk away to the back fence. After a minute he takes a few steps towards me. He doesn't look like he's limping but maybe he's too slow, I think.
The neighbour in the property behind me pulls up in a car on their land. Teddy pricks his ears up and watches them. He looks find but I think that maybe that lazy stance is due to soreness. I decide that the only way I'm going to find out without causing issue is to ignore him, so I walk right away. He's still watching the neighbours but I catch him sneak a peak. I walk all the way to the front of the paddock and lean against a tree and wait.
I wait 5 minutes before he gives in and starts walking towards me. A nice leisurely walk mind you, no limping, no stiffness, just that cute horsey sway they have. Half way to me he sees me watching and stops and eats grass, almost like he was pretending he really hadn't moved!
I chuckle to myself and pretend to look the other way but watch him out the corner of my eye. His head pops up and he starts walking towards me again stopping about two body lengths away. The whole time he looks perfectly healthy and fine. I watch as he eats a semi circle of grass around me. I say, "Hey Teddy" his eyes shift in my direct as he continues to eat grass, but I get the distinct feeling that if he could speak he would have said, "Oh, its you, I hadn't noticed."
I finally move and give him a pat on the cheek. He lifts his head as if to say "A scratch here would be nice," so I give him a rub between the eyes.
Give the horse an Oscar! He played me like a fiddle!