Kramers Nightmare

I'm so angry I could cry. I know better than to go to Kramers but I did it anyway. Figured I'd go and see what was there.

Almost every one of them had banged up legs. There was a stallion I fell in love with. Calm as could be, never moved and seemed like he just shut down. There was a paint gelding that was pinning his ears at everyone. He was thin. This was the second time he was run through the sale barn. I remember him from the last auction, although I didn't see how much he went for last time either. I guess I should have stayed.

What really made me furious is a little pony that had seriously foundered. He could barely walk. The hooves were wrapped around and every step was so painful. But he wasn't marked for the auction.

So when I got home, I tried calling but I couldn't get an answer out of anyone. They kept confusing the pony with the others that were actually up for sale. I guess I should have stayed to see what the horses went for and then found the owners of Kramers to find out more about the pony. When I called, they couldn't understand me and then hung up on me.

I'm going to try and call tomorrow but I doubt anyone will be there. If I don't get an answer tomorrow I'll call again on Monday. I HAVE to do SOMETHING! How cruel would it be to let that poor pony stand in a feedlot waiting for the next sale with those feet! Cuz THAT's what they do!

I'm so FURIOUS!! Why did I not just stay and ask questions. Cuz I'm too damn lazy! I'm sick over it. I've walked away from other auctions regretting my decision to not bring them home. Just watching him made me nauseous and it takes a lot to make me nauseous. I need to go before I bawl too much that I can't see the screen.