badbadbad.

Well.... today is my boy's birthday.  So, you would think, do something special for him! Right?  You'd be wrong.  He was up all night because he had a bunch of difficult quizzes for classes today.  We didn't even have time to read the Bible together. :(  Then I got a Facebook message from my trainer, saying that she called the vet, and is going to have my horse be put down, as he's not getting any better over three weeks, and has taken a major turn for the worse.  He's losing weight from stress, his feet are so sore he can barely walk, and his coffin bone is rotated.  He was laying down in stall when I got there, but he managed to stand up as soon as I came over.  He seemed to cheer up a bit.  He had manure mixed in with his alfalfa, and several piles inside his stall, which is completely unlike him.  I brushed him out really well, and you could tell he was sore.  He put most of his weight on his back feet, and had his front feet out in front of him.  He seemed to be a little better after he'd been standing for a while, but not much. =/  Poor guy.  When you got up, you could see how much it hurt.  :(  Red, the other horse I love, did something to her eye, we don't know what.  
I still have a math lesson to do... we'll see how much I understand.  I finished mine last night at 1am. >_<  
Oh yeah, and Mom forgot to take my boy's letter into the office with her to mail it.  This day just gets better and better. At least there's AWANA tonight.... let's hope I'm not an emotional wreck for it. I'll get some much needed hugs, at least.