Yesterday we ended up having to put down the mare with the dislocated shoulder. She colicked and basically what a horse eats must come out the back end. We couldn’t walk her like you’d normally do with a horse in her predicament, since she obviously couldn’t walk. Now that she’s gone, we’re left with her 6 week old colt, who we affectionately call George. Here are some photos of him. He’s a smart little cookie, he’s cute and he’s going to be a LOT of fun to have around.