That is... very strange.

When I worked at the auction yard, there was a little old mexican guy we had to cut off from bidding. He'd buy like 6 sheep, and then cram them all into his little sedan.

To make things orderly (a typical auction would sometimes move 1000 head in an afternoon), the barn workers would help load livestock. They started to complain about the shit smell coming from the guys car (these are people who worked in a barn with 1000 head, mind you), and management started to worry about the safety liability of letting a guy leave the lot with sheep packed into his shitbox to the point where closing the door would unleash bleats of protest.

I don't even want to think about what condition the pens of someone who would do this are like.

Imagine what would happen if something like that ended up in a head-on collision.

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