About a week later, my master sent me away in a big truck with lots of other horses…I thought I was going to another show…But my master didn’t come. I was scared and frightened.

The truck was damp and dark…it was packed with other horses whining and neighing in fright. I was frightened as well.

We arrived at a strange place. It smelled of raw meat and then I realized where I was. The people were really rough…I saw horses with cuts and bruises and they looked weak.

I was put in a long line…
Horses went in and didn’t come back out…
I heard a loud bang everytime a horse went in.
That was one of my friends…the horrible humans killed him not to mention TORCHURE him.