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The following column appeared on
September 26, 1991
in the WYNNEWOOD GAZETTE - Wynnewood, Oklahoma.
(Volume 90, Number 17, USPS 693860) |
If the original owner had asked the stallion Marshall Whiskers, better known
as Red, what to do, Red could have told the roper his gelding wasn't a lost
cause. But two veterinarians said the roping horse couldn't survive the
wound inflicted by a steel rod that had ripped his hide and penetrated his
chest. His owner took the horse to Jim Freeman at the Sulpher sale barn
anticipating that the gelding's next destination would be the killer.
But Freeman, remembering Red and some other horses who benefited from Buddy
Underwood's horse medicine, brought the injured horse to Underwood's home
west of Wynnewood in mid-June. Three months later the question is not when
the horse will die, but when he first can be ridden.
The gelding, name unknown, for now is sharing Underwood's barn with Red, the
quarterhorse stallion that's lived there since his death sentence 10 years
ago and who, instead of becoming a memory, has become the sire of over 200
colts.
Red arrived with his left hind foot dangling. The gelding was ripped under
his left front shoulder and at the top of his leg. "The worse the horse is,
the more I want to take it" said Underwood who, as a horse trader, isn't
supposed to be sentimental about the animals. But he bought the stallion and
would buy the gelding if Freeman and his father, Fred, hadn't decided to
keep him. "I hate to see horses put away for no reason," said Underwood,
with confidence in his medicine, but even he wasn't sure the gelding would
make it because of the depth of the wound in his chest. Now there's not even
a scar there and hide lacks only hair.
It took faithful application of the medicine several times a day, "But,"
says Underwood, "if you think enough of him (your horse) to keep him, what's
30 seconds?" And the horses don't mind. The medicine, which enables the hide
to heal without proud flesh developing, doesn't hurt. Even animals that come
in as broncs go home gentle after a few weeks. "They seem to know you're
trying to help them," Underwood said.
The formula of the medicine is a secret passed down to Underwood by his
father, Hollis, also a horse trader. It's never been actively merchandised,
but word-of-mouth has led to requests for it from 13 states and a variety of
owners-from those who ride only for pleasure to owners of expensively
trained horses. The medicine doesn't even have a name. The formula now is
being shared, piecemeal, with Underwood's son, Mitch. "He knows two or three
ingredients and so do Patsy (Buddy's daughter), and Sue (his wife),"
Underwood said.


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