Toupie was a filly like other. She lived at Pont-Rouge and had a good owner. A day, someone bought Toupie, but her owner didn't know that its next owner would be careless. He gave only a square bale of hay each month. Toupie lived at St-raymond. Each year, her owner went at Pont-Rouge at full gallop. He tied her to a tree without food and water for all the Christmas Holidays.
One and a half year ago, someone called us to know if we wanted a poor mare... My father didn't want that her death be in fear and she can be a friend for my little filly (Myrtille). We knew it would be hard but gradually she regain more force. This summer a vet came to see Toupie... He told us that she had a cancer which degenerated very fast. August 22th 2011, a vet came at my home and she had a beautiful death full of love.
Toupie was a mare out of the ordinary, with I had many wonderful moments. You are always in my
heart ! <3
<---- her first day at my home...Words: 185
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