While the bigger name horses, or those with big name connections, are the ones who get the press, I can promise you that those of us who work in rescue mourn the loss of each and every horse and do our best to ID as many as we can so that, whether we can save them or not, they do not remain nameless. I don’t think that one horse is more deserving of rescue than another. When we rescued Little Cliff, we had no idea who he was. For several days we called him the “clipped bay gelding” because the photo of his tattoo was too dark to read. I was stunned when I pulled his raced record.
Its excruciating when we ID a horse, make calls to former connections on it’s behalf in an effort to save it (all in the short period of time we have while the auction is going on) only to be turned down and end up knowing that horse will load on the kill buyer’s truck to Canada or Mexico. I lose sleep over it. But I know their names. There is actually a website that is going to start keeping track of the horses saved as well as the horses lost to slaughter. These horses deserve to be identified. They deserve a dignified and humane retirement - a safety net that the industry hasn’t provided for them, but until that happens, at least we can try to let people know who they are. There are horses I am still looking for that I might never know what ultimately happened to.
A couple of weeks ago we ID’d 4 horses. Three of the four shipped to slaughter. One sold privately. We were able to contact two of the four breeders or owners. One person (a prominent breeder in the MidAtlantic area) said he was not in a position to help. The other person thought that her horse was with her uncle at Charlestown. Her uncle had sold the horse to the kill buyer who told the guy he had a “nice girl” looking for a horse - at least that’s what the uncle said. We couldn’t get anything done in time for these horses. Some weeks we have better luck (or the funds to rescue on our own.)
Have to go feed my field full of rescue horses.