We found her at a large out of
state exotic animal auction this past May. She was tied to a wall in
a filthy, dark pen completely alone. Evidently she was placed there
due to both her behavior and her pathetic appearance. She was little
more than a skeleton covered with scars and matted hair. It was
obvious that someone had very recently cut her front hooves back
with no regard to doing a proper job. The hooves were pretty much
hacked off.
There she stood in a large puddle
of her own loose feces. She was both shaking, wringing her tail, and
kicking at anyone that dared to come near her.
Several hours later she was RIDDEN
into the sales ring. Her rider turned out to be the same individual
that rode Butler into that same ring over a year ago.
(Check here to read all
about Butler)
and make sure you read the rest of her story
below...and she her NOW!






Diana came home with us that same
afternoon. The next day she was de-wormed,
treated for lice and vaccinated. I
also started her on Bute for painful feet and what we
suspected could be a possible pelvic injury.
Please know that neither myself
or either one of two veterinarians could fully examine her with her
reacting violently. Even to walk behind her brought a defensive kick
in our direction.
We decided it best to eliminate
anything at all that caused her to be anxious. For the first month
she was fed several meals a day, she rested on a soft bed of
shavings by the hour, and was gently brushed and combed daily. She
was put on a daily de-wormer and was taught that every time that I
entered her pen I brought donkey treats and a kind touch. She slowly
became secure in her pen and with me as well. Taking her out was an
entirely different matter. So was introducing her to new people.
Even strangers standing away and looking at her caused her to
stress.
Very slowly she began to change. We
gave her a kind, gentle friend named Hope that Diana immediately
came to adore. (Read more
about Hope HERE) Hope
is also crippled and had been shot prior to coming here. Hope
immediately befriended Diana. These two beat-up crippled ladies are
never more than a few feet apart. How happy I am that they found
each other!
The defensive kicking is a thing of
the past. I now intentionally BUMP into her while she is at the hay
feeder. I lean against her at will. The panic has left her face and
has been replaced with a good curious interest in what is going on
around her.
Her front hooves are still a
problem for her. It will take many more months to see improvement.
Yes, she is quite lame from time to time. On a happier note, she had
her last hoof trim WITHOUT a cocktail! She also made her way to the
rear of the big pasture a number of times over the last several
months. I let her decide if she was up to going to pasture with the
others. On those days that Hope was too lame to go to
pasture, believe me Diana wouldn't go without her best friend. So
they both hung around the barn and took it easy.
Diane is blossoming into a tall and
elegant beauty. She will always have some lameness issues, but then
so do I! She is quite the friendly gal now with the volunteers that
help at TPDR.
Shown below is the great progress Diana has made!