Cash is my third loss in less than six months.
At 3 a.m. this morning he woke me up kicking the stall wall. His colic was what the vet called a strangulating lipoma.
He was too old for surgery, and in severe pain, so it was time to say goodbye to a great friend.
The Old Man sure is putting me to the test.
My old pal was truly a bombproof horse...
Adios Cash, vaya con Dios