The Little Ones Not only did I seek out and rescue horses and ponies that were starved and mistreated, I also bought foals whenever I could, PMU foals. To any who aren’t familiar with what PMU stan ...

Our New Friend Once a week, we go for farm fresh eggs. I would say free range, but of course there’s no such thing as free range, when the snow is several feet deep and bitter windchill, bites bare ...

Snowbound Back when I was a teenager, I bought many starved and often abused horses and ponies to bring back to health, train and find good, loving homes for. Hippy was one of these. A lovely, tri- ...

Jumping Bean Jim To say Jim is comfortable with us and where he lives, is really beginning to show itself. He still has doubts about being touched on his legs and clearly wonders what’s going on, b ...

In Praise of Ponies Over the years, some pretty wonderful ponies came into our lives. Little Tina, one of many I had when I was a teenager was a special one, as were many that came after her. When ...