Poor Joe got colic today. Stephen found him lying on the ground partially entangled in some fencing.
Sad, sick Joe then had to be walked for hours until he felt himself again. Seems his tummy just couldn't handle the fresh rye grass growing in the pasture he was moved to last night.
But now, according to Stephen, "He's fine. Walking around. So you can say that your superhero husband saved a horse's life."
The man thrives on emergency.