Perfect Pony For most of his many years with us, darling, wee Chauncey was more like another dog here on the farm, than a pony. He was loose in the yard and went wherever the whim or fancy took him. The only other horse that got to
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Grandma’s Boy How Grandma came to be a starved, unappreciated pony on a farm that shouldn’t have had any animals at all was a complete puzzle to me. She was, without a doubt, the sweetest, most trustworthy pony one could ever hope to have. Through all the
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Some Folk Collect Stamps Soon realizing that I wouldn’t be able to sell Hippy anytime soon, I despaired of being able to save all the ponies I’d seen.. Hippy needed to gain weight, she had no training, and had ringbone on both back legs. My vet told
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Saving Grandma Getting nutritious food into little, old Grandma was my first and foremost goal. It wasn’t easy, and this was in the years before senior horse feeds became popular. Whatever I fed her, had to come from experimenting with different feeds, and seeing what she
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Go Granny Go They say you can’t save them all, but I figure I gave it a darn good try. In my quest to find reasonably priced horses to buy, train and resell, I came across a farm out in the sticks, with a fair number of
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