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Auction Alert – for the SoCal folks!


Caroline Betts of SoCal TB Rescue is down at Mike’s Auction in Pomona and I wanted to share the three OTTB’s that are down there hoping to be rescued. Caroline does NOT have space so we are praying for private parties to step up and help these guys!

This is Golden Award, a 2002 unraced mare. I would say we can describe that pedigree as “bred to death.” Caroline reports she is thin, super sweet and needs hoof care.

This cutie pie is Sherry’s Topper. I wonder who Sherry is and if she knows he is here? He is only four years old so a lot of years of life left in this guy if he gets rescued.

And finally, this is Watercraft, a 1997 mare. Raced only once, had at least one foal.

So how about it? If you’re here in the L.A. area and been thinking about rescuing one, there is no time like the present. Last time I was at Mike’s, all the TB’s went for $150 or $175. It was ugly. All three of these deserve better, don’t you think?

Mike’s will let you pick up tomorrow between 10-2 if you buy today. SCTR does have have people at the sale that can bid if you paypal them. If you’d like to do that, E-mail me and I’ll hook you up.


So, Karin Struck, exactly WHY are your two old broodies in the kill pen?


You know, the ones that are still listed for sale on your web site? MHR Eunizara and Red Sonia. Why are they in Ron’s kill pen at the Enumclaw sale, scared and afraid to be separated?

For that matter, what the hell happened to the chestnut mare’s leg? Here’s her thread on Auction Horses. Please go to Auction Horses for information on how to help the mares.

Karin, you have been showing like nuts last year. It’s obvious from your web site that you are not hurting for cash. Nice statue, douchebags. What did THAT cost, yet you cannot possibly keep your old mares that produced baby after baby for you, and you know, RETIRE them? Instead you dump them at the auction?

In case you were thinking Karin might actually be innocent, and that someone might have scammed her out of her two old mares, nope! She helpfully left this note when she dumped her old mares!

Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you, Karin? You’re pathetic. Money can buy many things but apparently it can’t buy a conscience or any sense of fair and decent behavior.

If you show Arabian horses, I really hope you won’t do business with someone with as little love for horses as Karin and her family have shown. There are too many good people to give your business to instead.

Bite me, stupid, selfish bitch…if you think no one in the Arabian world cares that you did this, I’m guessing you’re in for a surprise.



The Nine Lives of Sugar Ray San 073

At this point, I’m pretty much convinced he’s part cat.

I’m going to show you a picture of a stallion called Sugar Ray San 073. I think most of you will agree that this is a pretty nice horse. His breeders should be proud – they brought something into the world that was nicely put together and that had a pedigree that made sense and pointed to a specific use. He had a lot of potential for success.

And you will all be pleased to hear that someone did a good job training him — such a good job that two years ago, he was being ridden by a 12 year old girl. From all accounts, he is exactly the sort of stallion I like — kind, sweet and knows to stay on his “gelding manners” unless it’s time to breed.

What will shock you, if you haven’t already read the story, is where he wound up. Yeah, that’s the Enumclaw auction and he was in the kill pen.

Somewhere between February 2010 and the present, things went horribly wrong for “Handsome,” as we discovered was his barn name. He was sold at the Hermiston Auction for $900. Well, there is your first problem. As I’ve noted before, if you care at all about a horse, the auction is not the place to sell him. Even though he went for well above kill price, $900, and was not in danger that time, within months he was in the hands of a dealer named Porter, who resold him to — speak of the devil — Chuck Walker in Zillah. Yes, Chuck of CBER fame. HOW $am didn’t see this animal and ransom him to the gullible public for enough money to buy herself a Birkin bag is quite beyond me, but somehow he escaped her attention and got sold, instead, to some guy named Jake who took him to Enumclaw. And there he sat in that kill pen, his papers not having been transferred by ANY of these people (he is still registered to his owner from 2004), no history, no one even knowing he was broke to ride, shaggy and sad and with an old leg injury.

I am sure he was wondering just what the fuck happened. And his skittishness now shows that he’s been handled in the past year by fucktards who think that you have to be rough with a stallion to keep them under control, or some such horseshit. Fortunately for Handsome, he escaped death one more time – Auction Horses publicized him and Katie Merwick of Second Chance Ranch got him bailed out and to safety at a wonderful foster home.

So what have we learned today, FHOTD students?

1) Selling at auction is a really good way to up the odds that some moron will wind up with your horse. Remember that you have NO CONTROL AT ALL when you sell at auction. Those folks I featured yesterday? They can buy your horse. So can the horse tripping people, the freaky-having-sex-with-animals people, and the methed-out-and-living-on-welfare-with-a-barbed-wire-pen people.

2) Failing to show your (broke, sweet, good looking) stallion is a really good way to up the odds that he will slip through the cracks at some point. Think about it. If one of the top stallions in your favorite breed wound up at a local sale ten years later, a horse you’d seen shown many times, that name would jump right out at you, wouldn’t it? Even if you hadn’t heard it in a while? Showing creates name recognition. Name recognition is often the only thing that stands between a horse and death. Think about it, those of you who like to argue that showing isn’t everything. Nope, it isn’t, but it sure as hell does create some life insurance for a horse in case the unexpected happens and you are not able to keep him in your ownership his entire life.

3) TRANSFER THE DAMN PAPERS WHEN YOU GET A HORSE. Katie has managed to assemble the history on this horse but it took a while. She had to rescue first and research later. She pulled him not knowing if he was broke — a big deal given that he is about to be a gelding. Up to date papers would have made a big difference to this horse when his neck was on the chopping block.

4) I don’t care how nice it is, someone can fuck it up in a hurry and render it damn near unrecognizable and the next thing you know, it is a steak. We all need to be responsible and do our very best to keep that from happening. This horse could have had a tune-up to be show ready and been sold for a heck of a lot more than $900. Yeah, it would have been more work than just running him to Hermiston — but it was the right thing to do.

As Katie said, “Every person who has known him during his life (other than the horse trader), has emphatically stated what a NICE horse this is. He is described as “special”, “amazing”, wonderful, kind… and YET he landed at FOUR feedlots (Cathy in: or auctions), nearly going to slaughter every time in about a year’s time.” Yep. This can and does happen to VERY nice horses. You are the person who has the power to keep it from happening very nice horses that used to be yours. Please put in that effort to sell to a real, quality home and don’t use the auction as a dumping ground for what doesn’t quite fit in to your breeding program. I know it’s the easy way to have it off the feed bill, but you have to live with yourself and I do believe the former owners on this horse regret that they didn’t do more to ensure his safety.

Handsome is safe now and being gelded. If you’d like to make a donation to help him, the paypal is info@secondchanceranch.org and your donations are tax-deductible and very much appreciated. I hear there are a few adopters interested already. Personally, I’m really hoping he gets a little girl of his own. If he was good enough to pack one around as a stallion, he’s going to make a rock star of a gelding!


But what can I do?

I hear this question all the time from people who (wisely!) realize they do not have the time or money to rescue a horse themselves right now. Some of you are in school, some of you have little kids, some of you are out of work. You live in the city, you don’t have a car, and going out to volunteer at an existing rescue is not an option. So, today I want to tell you a story about something that any of you can do, something that someone did with ten minutes of their time that made all the difference in the world.

At this last Enumclaw Auction, a tall chestnut Thoroughbred was dumped off. The tail tag read “Abby Chill” so this is most likely the person who dumped him. He was one of six horses she dumped, but she bought four, so she most likely fancies herself a horse trader. Too bad she cannot also master feeding them or having their feet trimmed! He was thin and sad and his hooves were terrible. Thoroughbreds don’t do well at auction in general — most “real” buyers at auctions are looking for quiet, family horses, and this guy was not only “too” tall, he was plenty stressed and scared. He went to kill, of course, and while he was sitting there in the pen, someone took ten minutes of their time to post him and the other horses on Craigslist, with pictures. I haven’t heard who did it, but probably someone from the Auction Horses board.

Many years ago, this horse had a wonderful home but his owner married Mr. Wrong (most of us can totally sympathize). Mr. Wrong said the horse had to go. She found a home for him that checked out and seemed good.

Years passed and she divested herself of Mr. Wrong, so she was free to pursue her horsey dreams once more. She kept looking, but the trail had gone cold. Late one night, she was surfing Craigslist, as so many of us do, and there he was…her horse. She had the meltdown you can all imagine at his condition, but he was there! He was still alive! She got in touch with Katie at Second Chance Ranch and they got Sunny quickly snatched off the lot. Within days, he headed back to Portland and back to his loving former and now once again owner, Amy. Here he is, this week.

Sunny has his own Facebook Group – check it out.

So, the next time you are wondering what you can do, how about contacting former owners when you see a horse in jeopardy, whether that’s in a kill pen or being given away for free or scary cheap. You can easily find this information on registered horses online at most breed registry sites. You can also check Horse Reunions and Net Posse to see if someone is looking for the horse. Or just google the registered name. If it’s a grade horse, try posting the pictures to Craigslist’s Farm & Garden section in the area. I’m not saying harrass anyone but a simple note saying “hey, I see that you used to own Horsey Name, and wanted to let you know s/he is currently in the kill pen/being given away/whatever in case you are interested in helping or taking her back. Here is the contact information (or the link to the ad) if you want to help.” So, all you are doing is doing a favor and of course that may be ignored, but you have tried. And any of you can do it. Maybe the next happy ending will be because of you!


My nominees for Asshats of the Year: Bill and Joanie Dinsdale!

Few things annoy me more than people who clearly are NOT in major financial distress dumping horses at auction and letting them go to the kill buyer. While I don’t think there is ever an excuse for dumping horses at auction and letting them go to kill, I can at least understand how people who are out of work and losing their homes may be having a hard time coming up with euthanasia money and may think there is no other option and therefore may make a terrible choice like taking an old horse to an auction run by a kill buyer.

But not when you are showing at the goddamn breed shows!

 

 

Yes, today’s asshats, Bill and Joanie Dinsdale of Kentwood Farm in Kent, Washington,  have, shall we say, rather interesting priorities. They do not have any problem whatsoever shelling out money for training and campaigning some of their horses on the APHA circuit. They are all over these show results, with a BUNCH of different horses!

We show a LOT! And we WIN!

Back at the ranch, things are not quite so sunny, and they haven’t been for a long time. One farm visitor I know described their Kentwood Farm as follows: “those people were NUTS!!! They had pastures full of yearlings and 2 year olds that were like schools of fish – unhandled and wild as march hares. They never had any bedding in their stalls…..literally like 50 stalls with mares and BABIES covered in poo because he had enough money to breed everything on the place but was too cheap for bedding. What a bunch of jackasses!”

But hey, unless you visited the ranch and saw this stuff for yourself, you had no idea. After all, they sure looked good at the horseshows, didn’t they? Until they decided to dump a whole ton of super nice old broodmares at the !$&$!Y Enumclaw auction. Where the hell did you think your old mares were gonna go? Good homes? Don’t even start. You’re not THAT stupid. You’ve lived in the area a LONG time. You know EXACTLY who Ron Mariotti is and what he does with horses he can buy for $50 at the sale.

Let’s start with Rainbow Bright. Rainbow Bright is TWENTY FIVE YEARS OLD. She has a very good record as a broodmare.  Three of her foals earned APHA ROM’s and one of those has five Superiors.  Another foal has been kicking butt at the open shows.  And it turns out the mare herself had a long and successful show career.

What did she get as a reward? The kill pen.

Oh, and that mare you see hiding behind her is from the Dinsdales, too.  She is a daughter of Sucha Smoothie.  They sold for $100 each to the kill buyer.  Yes, they both got bailed out – no thanks to the Dinsdales who put her in that kill pen.  Of course it cost $400 a piece to bail them out.  (One wonders if Ron promised to kick back some portion of the profit to the Dinsdales?  You know, we’ll hold the ax over these super awesome well bred old mares and these bleeding hearts will give me 4x as much, and we’ll split the profit.  Wouldn’t surprise me a bit.)

Now let’s move on to I’m Sonny’s Angel.  This is a DAUGHTER of Sonny Dee Bar.  I found someone who has a son of hers and she filled me in:  “She has produced a 2x world champion western pleasure and trail horse, a youth world champion with multiple top tens at the youth world, and along with [my] gelding who has many points to his name and a big show career.”  Again, you’d think that record would earn you something more than sitting in a pasture emaciated and suffering from DSLD and then taken to the auction in that condition.  But no.  Here’s I’m Sonny’s Angel at the sale yard.

Nope.  She sold for fifty bucks, straight to kill.  And yes, she got bailed out too, by someone who was appropriately horrified, and she is now knee deep in good grass enjoying what will probably be that “last, good summer” before she gets put to sleep by a vet – you know, instead of hanging from a hook with her throat cut which the Dinsdales were apparently just fine with!

Finally, let’s talk about (not that she’s the last or there weren’t a dozen more, but I don’t want to write a book here) the one I ended up getting, Highfalutin Fox. Foxy, who is a daughter of Barlink Macho Man, showed up ribby, with terrible teeth and a weeping eye. Why, you ask? Why, because while Bill and Joanie were busy buying light-oil saddles and paying trainers, they could not stick a crowbar into their checkbook and pry out $250 (yeah that’s what it cost me) to have the tumor removed from this poor mare’s third eyelid. So she just sat and suffered with it ’til last Friday.  Can you imagine how it feels to have a tumor inside your EYELID?

What a nice mare, huh?  Even in this condition, you can see that whoever bred this mare (I don’t have the papers yet or I’d give them kudos) TOTALLY knew what they were doing.  This is a super high quality old mare.  Now she is a super high quality old pet, instead of being a mediocre old steak which is apparently what the Dinsdales were okay with.

Sure, slaughter is legal…well, shipping them to Canada for slaughter is legal.  On strictly legal grounds, the Dinsdales haven’t done a thing wrong.  But it’s also totally legal for me to share this opinion with the world:

Bill and Joanie, I THINK YOU SUCK!

If I could only get all of the people who DON’T LOVE HORSES out of the horse world, I would certainly be happy.  I’m so sick of people thinking of broodmares as some kind of production machine that you crush into a cube when it stops producing.  That is a DISGUSTING attitude.   These mares are living creatures that all deserved better than to wind up standing in a concrete yard waiting to get packed into a semi and hauled to Florence Packing (or all the way to Mexico, not sure where Ron’s taking them these days).  Have you ever watched slaughter footage, Joanie?  Are you REALLY okay with that?  I swear, I’d just love a peek into the mind of someone who is completely okay with the idea that this is how their horse will die.  I just can’t imagine it.  And you call yourself a Christian on your Facebook.  I call you a big fucking hypocrite.  While we’re at it, I call you stupid.  These mares got snapped up at $300-$500 a piece by the community.  Why the hell didn’t you hold a decent, registered horse catalog sale, advertise it properly, put a $300 minimum on each to keep them safe, and attract that community in the first place?  But no.  You take them to Enumclaw which is the equine equivalent of throwing a goldfish into the toilet. 

Now, I know that someone will post and say that by outing people like this, people will just dump their horses without papers and that’s worse.  Sure, some may. But do you really think the horse community won’t be able to ID a lot of them anyway?  A black, twenty-something stallion got dumped too and as soon as I have good pictures, he’s going on this blog too and we will find out who he is.  See, all of you horsepeople have got someone who doesn’t like you.  I mean, that’s true of any of us.  If I dumped a horse at auction, papers or not, I guarantee you someone would out me.    What it comes down to is that more people than not are repulsed by this behavior and someone will out you – your farrier, your vet’s assistant, a former or even current employee.  Sometimes your own family.   Do the right thing, because you’d be amazed at how often you’ll get found out doing the wrong one!

Thanks to the Auction Horses message board for helping to coordinate the purchases of these mares.


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