The Dancing Donkey

Ahhhh, I can just imagine racing across the snow covered plains, the wind in my hair, the ground thudding beneath my pounding hooves, my fri...

I just couldn't stand it anymore.  Despite the fifteen degree temperature and howling wind I stole fifteen minutes, saddled my horse and...

Between hunting season, weather, work and other such interferences, it's been at least eight weeks, maybe ten, since I rode my horse.  S...

I know things are getting just a little too crazy around here when I have to go back and read my own blog posts in order to remember where I...

Do you all need a break from relentless cuteness of baby Ramsey?  Have you been wondering what happened to the other equines on the farm?  H...

First, Happy Independence Day!  A little late maybe, but I've been a bit distracted:) The grazing muzzle is working out quite well so f...

The color blue was this week's challenge.  I took these while waiting for the vet to arrive yesterday.     I know the frisbee is kin...

I have talked with a couple of vets today, but still have not managed to get one to come out and check on Emma and her baby.  In all fairnes...

Never let anyone ever tell you that gaited horses aren't surefooted enough for rough terrain....

We're all walking around in a cloud of loose horse hair.  Everything I own, even my "good" clothes has bits of red and white c...

Tanner doesn't like hot weather and he gets overheated easily.  In the summer, I always take him hiking somewhere with water so that he ...

"Hey Ma, we're ready for breakfast" "If you open this door a bit more you could just lay everything out buffet style. ...

Many people think that becoming a pasture ornament is a pretty cushy job, and here at least, that is undoubtedly true.  The position comes w...