Beautiful Tillie, coming 3yo Twin Peaks CA Mustang filly, nuzzled and side – eyed her way into her new human’s heart this past frigid Sunday morning. We’re so beyond happy for her!
She’ll be staying with Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy for another month of additional training to get her to where her adopter wants her to be before bringing her home. More ponying, ground driving, going on adventures, wearing all manner of tack comfortably.
Being able to keep our wild kids a little longer and getting them ready to their adopter’s specific needs and preferences is such a joy, knowing someone is excited for them to come home and is taking the responsibility and transition seriously.
We’ve had a somewhat brutal cold snap here, it’s supposed to get to 32°F (0°C) for the first time in days today, that’s a heat wave considering what it’s been.
I’m so grateful to Tay Martin , our farrier CK Hoof Care CBT, APF-I and our adopters for braving the low temps, wind, ice and snow that come with the territory this time of the year.
Thank you to those who donated towards bringing Valentine, the filly needing help in Oklahoma, home to us for gentling and finding her a safe, long-term home, your support means so much! We still have a ways to go to raise enough to make that possible
I will be creating a fundraiser on her behalf soon. If someone wants to be her angel and help us help her get to Colorado, gain weight and receive the training she will need to succeed and thrive in a home, feel free to PM me or send an to i n f o @ w i l d h o r s e o u t r e a c h . o r g
I hope you enjoy this little video of Tillie being a good girl for Cassie on a very chilly winter afternoon.
Coming 2yo Devil’s Garden Mustang filly Aerin is still waiting for her very own human. She’s been gentled, trimmed and knows all age appropriate things. Please keep her in mind!
“We don’t usually do this, but…” is not how I’ve begun any other post before, but here we are.
*Before I let the out of the , I want to express my heartfelt gratitude for several very generous and unexpected year end donations, for our recurring donors and for everyone who took some of their stocking stuffer funds and sent it our way.
It means so much to us, it makes all the difference for the Mustangs that come to us in hopes of finding their happily ever after and for Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy being able to continue doing what we do. Thank you, you know who you are!*
Ok, here’s the , that’s of course not a cat, but a filly that deserves a chance at life.
We were contacted by the owner of a coming 3yo titled Mustang filly, telling us they need help finding a safe place for her to go. She’s not had any formal training, has been living with their cattle and is not a good fit for her owners due to size.
Apparently she’s on the shorter side with a small frame.
When I saw that first picture, I thought we ought to try and get that little girl here. She’s a facility born baby out of a High Rock, NV Mustang mare. She deserves a shot at a good life, a job and a family that loves her.
The filly is all the way in Oklahoma. I’ve reached out to some of our haulers who regularly go that far. They’ve given us a very reasonable quote for transport.
The owner has been very cooperative. They want the horse safe and taken care of. They were able to run the filly into a trailer and have their vet draw blood. We’re currently awaiting the results of the Coggins test and with a negative Coggins the vet will write a health certificate. Those are requirements for horses to legally travel across state lines.
I showed her picture to Tay Martin . She’s on board. I’d not consider bringing in another horse in the middle of winter without her support. Caring for horses at 8700ft in Colorado when the daytime high is well below freezing and there’s ice and snow everywhere is no joke.
I’ve told the owners and our haulers we’ll take the filly, give her all the TLC she needs, gentle her and find her a wonderful home, if we can raise the funds to do it.
We need to raise $4000 to make this happen. My goal is to get her here by the middle of February and call her Valentine, maybe Val for short.
Do you want to be part of a Valentine’s Day miracle for this little brown filly? If so, you’ll find ways to donate in the comments. You can also use the donate button on our Facebook and IG pages or mail a check to
Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy
PO Box 113
Guffey, CO 80820
As always, please comment, like and share, and thank you for your love and support!
*We will NOT be negative here, particularly not towards her owners. They could have easily taken her to the sale barn, made a couple hundred bucks and washed her hands of her. Let’s come together and be part of the solution rather than the problem. Please and thank you *
Credit for that hilarious play on “words” goes to Tay Martin . And to Rock because he really was a rock star at the New Year’s ride.
Something like 88 riders and drivers came together to start 2025 on the right “hoof”. The weather was gorgeous, and the greenies, Taylor’s DG Juniper and Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy ‘s Rock handled the chaos that is riding with a huge crowd through a quirky small town with all manner of farm animals and lots of horses galloping in their pastures so well.
I ended up ponying them both because June’s nervous baby energy was a lot for Tiny who, with Taylor’s help, was able to navigate all the commotion gracefully.
Let’s backtrack a couple of steps to fill you all in on what happened during the 2 week social media break, which, after having tried it, I highly recommend, especially during the holidays.
I learned to grade the driveway. Yes, I’m aware that the end of December is a less than ideal time to do that. Yay for a borrowed tractor with a heated cab and a tiny bit of snow making it easier. It took me wayyyy longer than someone who knows what they’re doing BUT I got it done. Box blades are awesome and I’m grateful for my neighbor loaning me his tractor.
Tiny got a tooth pulled. He’d had a broken molar our regular vet couldn’t get out. So we took a 2h (one way) road trip to a specialist and detoothified Tiny is much happier. Whether that makes him more or less of a toad when it comes to working remains to be seen (he has the work ethic of a cat).
I hauled Rock and Lacy into “town” to practice for the New Year’s ride. I’d never hauled him off property and he hadn’t been anywhere “peopley” so I figured at least one test run was necessary.
I spent much appreciated time with friends. Living across the ocean from family, good friends make the holidays feel special.
I started reading again. Actually reading, not just listening to books. I also started journaling and have really been enjoying it.
I picked up more healthy habits to keep my body running smoothly and get out of the old hustle and crash pattern.
I started going to bed ridiculously early. It’s been so nice. If I’m going to pass out at 8pm anyway, might as well own it and then feel good at 4am the next morning.
I connected with old and new friends and acquaintances, horsey and otherwise, to vent, brainstorm, catch up and laugh.
Here’s to making great new memories and friends in 2025, to learning and building community, and to helping lots of Mustangs and their humans
Rock is really, really not a mule. Not that being a mule is a bad thing. He’s a big pangare bay Mustang gelding from Little Colorado WY and very much still a growing youngster. He’s turning 4 this year
Thank you to everyone who messaged me to check in and ask for proof of life.
My mind has felt the way Rock’s face looks in the pic. I caught him mid-itch as he was scratching his head on Lacy’s saddle horn.
I put myself in time-out and told myself I was staying there until I could be reasonable again. So let’s try this.
My last post was the one about Rock’s first turnout, the day after Christmas. That was meant to be a cheerful post that I’d spent quite a bit of time putting together, thinking people would enjoy seeing and learning about a Mustang’s first time truly stretching his legs and being a horse again.
Except that’s not what happened. The internet – and I don’t mean everyone, not even the majority, but enough people to make it painfully noticeable – descended on me.
First of, he’s a mule people were telling me with the conviction a 5yo has that Santa is real. I can assure you, he is not, in fact, a mule. My ears stick out further than they should and my dad used to call me Dumbo when I was a kid (ha ha ), that doesn’t make me an elephant.
Secondly and more prominently, evidently I’m some sort of monster for turning him out with a halter on. A rope halter at that.
It said right in the caption that it was short-term, for the first little while of the first turnout only. And that he was being checked on during that time.
But no. That’s dangerous and how dare I and all of that.
I always carry a knife. So much so that the kids at school who know what I do with most of my week recently looked at me expectantly when something needed to be cut, and asked “Miss Stefanie, do you have a knife??!?” “Not here” I replied sheepishly, “I’m not trying to give Miss Kelli a heart attack” (Kelli is my friend/neighbor/admin/boss at the school…small town living for the win). That sucker is sharp. I can cut a rope halter in no time flat. Lead ropes too. I’ve done it.
Why the halter? The last time I turned one loose for the first time, he ran straight into the fence and I had to cut him out of it. By myself. If that happens it sure is nice to have control of the head to keep the horse from hurting both of us. Also, the ones that unexpectedly decide they’re wild again. It’s much easier to quickly clip a lead rope to a halter than to play catch me if you can with one that’s decided we’re not doing haltering in a big space.
What happened to asking questions, to voicing concerns in private, to “keep scrolling”, to “live and let live”, “agree to disagree”?
What’s the easiest way to deal with something you don’t agree with? Don’t do it! Don’t like a book? Put it down! Don’t want to support a business? Shop elsewhere! Don’t agree with someone’s political agenda? Don’t vote for them! Don’t like a certain bit? Don’t use it! It’s pretty simple, really. I don’t eat processed sugar and yet I don’t go around telling people they can’t either.
What do we need to do to make the world kinder again? We’ve normalized getting attacked on social media. Why? How about we normalize kindness instead? Normalize the need to learn and fail in order to succeed? Normalize asking questions instead of jumping to conclusions? Normalize that only those truly without sin should throw the first stone? Sure seems like there are a whole lot of perfect people out there. Maybe we need a walking on water competition for keyboard warriors.
I’ve done a lot of things I’m not proud of. And a lot that I am proud of. What I won’t do is knock someone else down so I can then stand on their shoulders to feel taller. Going forward, on my and Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy ‘s page and posts, we will treat each other with the same or greater care and concern that’s afforded animals these days. Those who can’t play nice can go play elsewhere.
I hate the idea of deleting and blocking because I believe in freedom of speech and I value differing opinions. I also believe in treating others with respect. We can disagree and be kind. We can choose to disengage. (Cyber) bullying costs lives and I won’t stand for it.
We can all do our part to be the change we want to see in this world. Perfection not required
Rock, 3yo Mustang gelding from Little Colorado, WY got the ultimate Christmas present yesterday: His first ever pasture turn out.
To me that’s one of the biggest steps, right up there with the first touch, the first time leading out of the pens, the first trip off property and the first ride:
Giving them a bit of freedom back for the first time. The first time ever for facility born ones, and the first time in years for those that were gathered.
While they live in larger pens in holding than many boarding facilities and property owners can offer, there’s still something special about seeing them eat, run and play on grass grass the way a horse should.
This step is nerve wracking too. What if they run through a fence? What if they try to rewild themselves?
I must have checked on him 20 times yesterday. He’s turned out with Lacy who’s (relatively) quiet, won’t chase him, and is very respectful of fences. He checked in with me several times and remained very catchable and friendly throughout the day.
There’s also nothing wrong with letting them out for only minutes or hours at the time at first, and/or only during daylight hours.
The goal is to keep them safe and ourselves sane (-ish, we’re horse people after all, who are we kidding ).
It’s also not wrong to reduce or temporarily eliminate pasture time again if we realize they weren’t ready or if weight is a concern.
*I leave the halter on for the first hour or so of the very first turn out ONLY. In case something unexpected does happen, I can catch them more easily. I do not recommend leaving halters – or anything else – on unsupervised horses because they don’t need any more ways to hurt themselves*
Anyway, I hope you enjoy this little video of Rock’s release after a lovely Christmas morning ride… NO GLOVES and manageable amounts of snow, it was glorious.
I’m not complaining, there’s still plenty of time for those of us who practically live outside to freeze our tails off and wade through feet of snow this winter.
This good boy is staying with Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy for the time being. We have other wonderful, gentled wildies looking for their humans. Please reach out if you’re looking to adopt
I hope all of you who celebrate had a wonderful and very Merry Christmas
One of the late Zig Ziglar’s famous quotes is “Everything in life is either a blessing or a lesson.”
That’s something I try to live by. Be thankful for the good and learn from the rest. And in turn be thankful for the lessons too, hard earned as they may be.
For years I’d go on rides and pack trips in part for the adventure, the company of like-minded friends, to learn and spend time in nature, but also to get away from the rat race.
Another quote I think of often is “Create a life you don’t need a vacation from.” Easier said than done, or so I thought.
Until life decided to deliver a lesson and show me how.
I have long Covid. What that means for me is when I catch a cold it hits hard, and forces me to slow down, or else. When that happens I have enough energy for what really matters and nothing more.
The hidden beauty in all of that is that those times have taught me to sit with my thoughts, to enjoy my own company, to be grateful for sunsets and sunrises, for time with my animals, meaningful interactions with others and the ability to really be present.
It’s given me more appreciation for the simple things and a whole lot more joy in moments that I used to overlook or take for granted.
It’s given me the ability to tune out noise, make peace with things I can’t control, forgive and walk away, and to force myself to slow down and do hard things more readily than before.
In a way it’s like being on a pack trip, year round. Hard sometimes, yes, but mostly peace- and beautiful.
Am I minimizing illness or anyone else’s experience with it? Not my place or intention.
Instead, I’m hoping this may inspire some of you to look for lessons in the hard things and create something beautiful from it.
Or that you’ll enjoy the photos of the Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy Ambassador Mustangs, the happy Shepherds and some gorgeous country, taken by Tay Martin and me on our first pack trip this summer.
I figured you’d enjoy seeing more pivotal moments in early gentling up close.
Chip (name attempt #3, we’ll see if this one is the charm), is our newest student. He’s a handsome 3yo West Douglas Creek CO Mustang gelding.
His adopters sent him to Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy to learn the basics and set him up for success when he goes home. We’re proud of this boy, he’s not been super easy but he’s trying hard.
I recently posted a video of him getting used to touch from a distance and the first “sniff”. Here’s the continuation of that. Short object – hand – halter within minutes and without fireworks. Boom.
With a shy Mustang especially breaking lessons down into bite sized pieces that feel manageable is so important to build their confidence.
Appropriately timed releases and knowing when to quit are equally as crucial. Steve Mantle said to me “Why would you go past a good place to get to a bad one?”
That’s such a good reminder to stop while things are going well. I like to say “Leave some fuel in the tank”, meaning leave them wanting more, feeling good about themselves and us and looking forward to the next session.
I try to put useful captions into these little clips. Is that helpful for you? Are you enjoying seeing our work up close and basically through the trainer’s eyes? Questions? Feedback? Let’s hear it in the comments.
If you know someone who would benefit from this or may want help gentling a wild one, we and many Mustangs would be ever so grateful to you for sharing this video
The Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy Ambassador Mustangs are getting ready to move to a new winter pasture, which means dealing with potential hazards, making sure gates are closed and fences intact.
I almost didn’t ride the fenceline this time. I’d checked parts of it recently on horseback and drove by another section just a few days ago. I knew the rest of it is new and tight. Surely, I thought, that fence is solid.
I was so glad I rode it anyway. There’s little – aside from cattle or a vehicle going through it – that’ll mess up a section of fence like 100 elk on a mission to go someplace.
They had plowed right through one of the vintage sections of the fence and left behind tangled, stretched and broken wires and some sad, leaning fence posts.
Our lovely sunset ride ended as a walk in the dark by headlamp light so I could better assess the damage. With no horses in the pasture yet, I opted to kick that can of worms down the road until the next day.
Grateful to the guys who over the years have taken the time to teach me how to fix fence, I had the fenceline back in working condition by mid morning. Even without breaking any of the old wire and having it whip across my face.
I’ve learned to be gentle on those old fences until it’s time to roll up their brittle remains and put in all new strands.
Tonight I’m thankful for great horses, good dogs and winter grazing. Also for fence tools that work and for knowing how to use them.
Our newest friend – the name situation is still under construction – is learning all the bare bones gentling basics.
This 3yo bay Mustang gelding from West Douglas Creek, CO came to Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy last Friday for gentling. He has a home His adopters entrusted him to us, a responsibility we take seriously.
He’s curious yet aloof, brave-ish and reserved all at the same time. Not crashing and darting around the pen, not exactly running up to me for sniffs and scratches either this early on.
So what do you do with a wild horse you can’t get your hands on yet?
A lot of useful things to prepare for that touch and lay the foundation for important skills he’ll need later on.
Neck rope, establishing directional control, moving hips and shoulders, leading, touching with objects all over his body, speed control.
Reducing the distance between us and touch with shorter objects. Teaching him to turn towards rather than away from me. Yielding to pressure.
Teaching him to give me either side or both eyes and how to read my body language.
Sharing space and relaxing together.
Building draw and creating softness.
He’s working on all of that while getting more comfortable with touch and me up close.
I caught our actual first touch, offered by me and initiated by him, on video, and thought you would appreciate it
A very happy update: Our 2025 calendars are almost gone. If you ordered one (or several) you helped us pay for Rosie’s new gate, reinforcements to Rohan’s shed and a substantial amount of work on our trailer. Putting in the new floor and rewiring it are next.
Mustangs and dirt roads are hard on equipment. We so appreciate your continued support in helping us help them! I hope you’ll enjoy your calendars even more, knowing you are making an immediate difference for the wild ones in our care
We currently have two lovely gentled Mustang mares, Aerin and Tillie, looking for their forever person. They are both such a joy to work with and would very much like to find a family for the holidays and beyond. Hauling can be arranged.
Check them out at w i l d h o r s e o u t r e a c h . o r g
I love the images we selected for the 2025 calendars. Our Ambassador Mustangs, the two second hand German Shepherds and this beautiful state are just so photogenic
We hope that these images bring you joy and inspire you to get out there with your horses or to chase your dreams, whatever it takes and whatever they may be
Which one is your favorite?
We use the calendars, as well as our E t s y sh0p to raise funds for the wild horses in our care. To everyone who’s ordered calendars and items from our little sh0p, thank you! We’d love it if you tagged us in pictures with them and let us know how you like them!
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