Moira
This “little” lady is supposed to be a 3 pound Holland lop. When she entered foster care, she was 6 pounds. Her pastimes are chewing what she is not supposed to and exploring our “Cottontail Cottage” (a box). She keeps me company those late nights when the beads won’t let me sleep.
Ziggy
(a.k.a. “Ziggy the Wonder Mutt”)
We picked up Ziggy about 11 years
ago at a local Humane Society. He was the
last of his litter. We believe he is
lab/greyhound. He’s not a barker and he
picks up new commands quickly. He’s so
calm that dog shy kids warm up to him.
Harley
Harley was found wondering around, starving and severely matted. A kind soul picked him up
and cared for him before turning him over to the Scott-Carver Humane Society. We gave him the new name of Harley due to his loud purr. He was so happy to have a forever home.
Mozzalea (a.k.a. Mozzy)
After 20 years of waiting for a horse. She came in the form of a 6 year old Thoroughbred that was off the race track. She was not very good at racing as she did not like to run under saddle. (Doesn't quite work if you want to earn the winnings.) I loved her sweet temperament the first time I met her. Well, the price was right and I found good boarding so I got her, much to the delight of my youngest (and me).
Cola
Cola joined us late winter of 2009. I decided it would be nice to have something shorter for my beginner riders. My kids love the feeling of being able to lead and groom a pony that is just their size.