Last night, the barn manager where Max is kept called my Dad. I figured I was in trouble for something, because everyone's always in trouble according to her. I overhear her say something about a shot though. And instantly become worried. My Dad gives me the phone and without saying hi, I ask if Max is okay (so much for manners when your horse is in trouble!). The manager says he is getting a little colicy, and that she was going to give him a shot of banamine (or whatever it is) once we got t...
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