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Meet my very 1st horse, Lazarus.
I couldn't wait for Santa anymore or ask one more time for a pony for my bday (after age 30 it got embarrassing). I took matters in my own hands and I finally decided to pick a pony that needed a new home. Laz found me as I contemplated with this idea. He was sweet yet very sassy, fresh off the track, Thoroughbred (OTTB).
Join us for our re-training, rehabbing from laminitis and testing all parts of mixed up horsemanship and partnership, and luck...

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Where Mason channels a Lion

 "Ahhh yesss a little hurt wildebeast..."
"U is goin' down!!"

 "I'll throw all my weight on you!!!"

 "You is a fat round little wildebeast"

"Ahh the satisfaction of a kill"

"Ok...what's next?"


  1. We have the same jolly ball, er, wildebeast:-) What an adorable boy!

  2. Omg, this almsot made me a little tear-eyed. My old Bouvier des Fladres Zoe had that same Jolly Ball (but in royal blue) and it was her favorite toy for ELEVEN years! She was completely obsessed with it, and HAD to play with it at least three times a day (despite severe hip dysplasia and, evetually, osteosarcoma). I would throw it in the pool for her, we would take it to the beach, etc. Best toy EVER!