Since Bob is gone so much for work and so tired when he is home, I rely on his two-week vacation every August for tackling the big stuff. Nope. His vacations are not spent traveling to some exotic locale, sipping on IPAs by the side of a pool. They are spent here moving the farm... Continue Reading →
Dear Sweet Annie…the Reason I’m Done With Rescues
See that worried look in that mare’s eye? That’s how Annie came to us, worried and hurting, confused about what had just turned her life upside down, unsure of what to make of us, the other horses, this strange turn of events. Annie’s eye stopped being worried, but she never stopped hurting. That’s why her... Continue Reading →
Because Rebuilding the Farmhouse Wasn’t Enough…We Added a Rescue Horse to the Mix!
We call our farmhouse project a renovation. You know what our bank calls our farmhouse project? A rehab. I told the bank the project is going to put me into rehab! We have been dealing with the south wall for weeks now, digging deeper and deeper and still finding termite damage and more wood to... Continue Reading →