When we go to my BILs , he and my husband want to go looking around. It makes me sad though. Not all but a lot of the horse just have a kind of hopeless, dull look in their eyes and I just hope they get sold to good homes. Then the sells. The saddest part to me. The one's that aren't cute sometimes hard to sell and it's like they aren't worth anything. I spend the time studying the horses or reading until the guys ready to go.
I'm told I will like the next one though but not the price:') We will see. I think when I get stinking rich we ought spend some of that RV money on an adoption ranch though:')
At the auction around here, the ones they run through at the end are all meat horses, bought by the same guy who buys up everything left for a few hundred dollars.
I can't stand the place, it breaks my heart, and I would go broke if I went again.