Hunting - The Unspeakable in pursuit of the Uneatable.
I had some involvement with a woman who rode/judged at the highest level in Dressage. I once was unfortnate enought to wtiness her dragging a close to 18hh young Warmblood (training for Grand Prix), "worth quarter of a million pounds", around nastily and shouting at and thrashing him because he didn't walk into his stable the way she wanted.
I also had some dealings with a horse - at Ag9ircultural College - who had obviously been beaten or in some way made to be nervous aroound her head; her bridle needed to be dismanted to be put on, and she needed to be allowed to walk into the stable quietly ahead of you. Still so very lovely and actually gave me such confidence, even though she was known to put a dirty stop in. But I don't really think that being in a College environment was best for her.
I hope this dreadful woman gets her comeuppance, I really do.