Little did I know that my love of horses would one day develop into a passion for healing the broken hearts of those burdened by trauma. As a kid I spent hours combing through books on pony care, studying color charts, memorizing body parts, and learning the many breeds of the world. If I needed…
Whether you called her Nanna, or Grandma, or just your best friend, Betty was amazing. She came to the Ranch just a few years after we opened, arriving at dusk on a trailer full of horses hoping for better homes. She had given her all, working as a pack horse, rented out to hunters to…
I’m still not sure where the past twenty years have gone to and how they have seemingly disappeared so quickly. I swear it was only yesterday I was sitting for my exit interview, diploma in hand, ready to fix a broken world. I remember distinctly as the Dean asked me to explain my preferred…
