Stoneyfields Farm Presents ~
Stoneyfields I'm No
Flea-bitten Gray Tobiano Mare
My Lifetime Dream Come True - I Got My Own Horse!
Rescued on November 21, 2009
Angel LOVES her window!
October 17, 2016 Video - Coming Soon
Laura on Angel
Gail Vreeland Rittman Tom Dedering
In Winter Coat
December 6, 2015
DIRTY ANGEL! "But I like it this way!"
July 13, 2014
Nicole Baker lunging Angel
October 15, 2013
Angel's 4th Year with us
March 25, 2012
Laura and Angel
March 17, 2012
Donna Sevchuk and her granddaughter, Mackenzie
Loving the view of the house Sarah Atchison
June 7, 2011
Nov 21, 2010
Our 1st Anniversary
I love you. Mom! Do "Wiggle Nose" Are you a smart horse - YES!
See Wiggle Nose and Smart Horse Video 06/07/14
July 25, 2010
Now you can see she is a Flea-bitten Gray Tobiano Mare
Laura and Angel
I'm very rusty after 40+ years!
July 25, 2010 - Angel ridden by Taylor Saraceno
April 11, 2010 - 4 1/2 Months in
her new home
April 1, 2010 - 4 Months in her
Chrissy Chrissy Joe's 1st lesson
Dec. 4, 2009 - 2 Weeks in her New Home
with her new friend "Babe"
Nov. 22, 2009 - 2nd Day in her New Home
Tom, Angel with Niece Chrissy, Nephew Joey, Nana Trudy, Laura and Grandpa Pete
1st Day in her New Home
Nov. 21, 2009
Read her sad story: sadangel.html
"This Old Horse"
This old horse, the Rancher said, she’s seen some better days, she’s eating up my profits, and costs a lot for hay.
Another horse would suit me, a stronger one at that, she's seen a lot of miles just like my cowboy hat.
This old horse, the Rancher said, she helped me herd my steer, I’m pretty sure she's magic, I know I hold her dear.
Another horse would suit me, one that can run fast, maybe one that’s younger, or maybe one that lasts.
This old horse, the Rancher said, she’s long and far in tooth, my children do remember, her fondly from their youth.
Another horse would suit me, a gelding in his prime, one that needs less fixin’, that helps me save a dime.
Why, they asked, then keep her? why not trade her now? bring her to an auction? replace her with a cow?
The Rancher's brow grew heavy, he took a staggered step, his eyes did show his hardships, in wrinkles, as they crept.
His breath, he took in deeply, as he poised to say his words, it’s as if the earth grew silent, that his message should be heard.
This old horse, the Rancher said, has given me her life, I wouldn’t trade for anything, nor either, would my wife.
Another horse would suit me, and perhaps someday will come, but this old gal, I love her, she is the chosen one.
This old horse, the Rancher said, her service she did lend, her and I, have seen the years, this old horse, she is my friend.
Another horse would suit me well, but her home is here to keep, I owe her sanctuary, my love for her is deep.
Another horse would suit me well, and younger days for me, and I will keep my promise, until our last breaths, set us free."
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