This is truly sad. People get to complacent around the things they love; horses, the ocean,even firearms. I just spent the evening with a wonderfull young thoroughbred. He went from a willing partner to a biting,kicking monster. It turns out the poor guy had a molar erupting laterally into his cheek. Our shared Vet spent the afternoon performing major equine dentistry. Then we watched for an hour until the sedation wore off. Like a chunkhead I was in shirtsleeves. Ever see a savvy, survival forum administrator wrapped in a saddleblanket with lots of horse DNA on it next to a BBQ fire? <img src="images/graemlins/blush.gif" alt="" />