The only time I've seen it, the poor beasts belonged to an old friend. I had to hit that friend pretty hard with some threats, and I brought Bob along with me as backup.
The most distressing thing to me about the pictures is not the shape of her feet, but how in the first picture her back is arched like a cat. She was enduring a lot of pain just to stand there.
But I post it because there's hope she'll have a life that's better now.
That doesn't happen in the wild does it? I thought they broke off. How come her's didn't?