I might sound like a mean old ogre but it wasn't your horse and you have no right to be mad about it. She sold her because someone wanted to buy her and she wasn't being used. It's pretty simple and she has no obligation to talk to you about it. You just learned a little lesson about what the real world is like.
There's nothing like the Rockies in the springtime... Nothing like the freedom in the air... And there ain't nothing better than draggin calves to the fire and there's nothing like the smell of burning hair. -Brenn Hill