There goes that idea. I tried. I should have stuck around I guess and pushed more buttons. Seems these poor thin horses aren't ever going to win.
I asked the auction what was going to happen to that old mare. Their reply was it was up to the owner. I was hoping that the poor mare had been abandoned and that it was now the property of the auction. Didn't happen.
So I asked if they could give me the name of the owner. They won't. I don't see why not. I probably should have asked while I was at the auction instead of trying to do it through email.
I never seem to get the answers that I want. Poor mare. May her suffering end quickly either by euthinasia or by a kind soul taking her into their hearts and homes.
I may have to stop blogging for a short while. I have a story about the farrier experience yesterday but I can't seem to get over this grumpy mood and I don't want to subject everyone to it.
So if it seems as though I've dropped out of space, it's because I'm trying to save you from my frustration and anger about things going on. Leave a comment and I'll respond but I may not blog for awhile. My heart just isn't in it.
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