We’re a few days into having these 4 lovely ladies here, it’s currently 3rd winter here, headed into 2nd spring, so everything is snowy and soggy.

The new “kids” are eating, drinking and doing well. We’re starting to give them nicknames and some of them I really would prefer didn’t stick so we’re asking for your help in naming them.

To do that let’s have a little fun with a naming fundraiser! Here’s why: There’s no incentive program for any of this right now.

What that means is that any wild horse we bring out of holding for gentling and rehoming, we adopt and assume all risks and costs until they are successfully reassigned. Nonprofit organization or not, we need to buy hay, pay our farrier and vet and make sure we can continue to operate, help Mustangs and educate humans.

How it works: We’re asking for a $5 donation per name suggestion. If you want to suggest a name for several horses or the same name for the same horse 3 times or 5 different names for 3 different horses, do the math.

Comment names below

We’ll put all the name suggestions in a hat and draw, for each horse, then announce their names.

Tag numbers, colors “Toad” (don’t ask), “Lacy Junior/L2” “Barbie” (guess which ones) are all unsustainable ways to move forward, so please help us out.

You can donate via this post, for those who prefer other ways, I’ll put additional info in comments. For questions or if you want to send a check instead, send us a PM or email.

They are all mares, the dun filly is 2yo and from Twin Peaks CA, the dun roan, palomino and the pinto pony are 3yo from WY (dun roan and pinto are facility born to Stewart Creek WY mares, the palomino is from Little Colorado WY).

All will eventually be available for adoption, some possibly later with additional training. Located in Guffey CO.

Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy is a 501(c)(3) nonprofit organization, registered with the IRS and the state of Colorado. Donations are tax deductible.

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This pretty seal bay mare is one of the kindest horses we’ve had the pleasure of getting to know. She’s also DG Griffin’s dam.

Minerva, or Ms Kitty as she was known at the Double Devil Wild Horse Corrals , is a 5yo Devil’s Garden Mustang mare standing between 13.3 and 14hh tall.

She’s good to catch and halter, ties, leads and loads, picks up feet and just had her first trim.

She’s nicely built, a beautiful mover and athletic without being “hot”. She would make an amazing riding partner for a small adult or an experienced young person. Maybe driving or packing could be in her future too.

Minerva is shy and a bit introverted. She would benefit from an adopter who is willing to make her a priority and build a partnership, without making her a “one person horse” (unless you’re also a vet, farrier, body worker, and never get sick or go on vacation).

Introducing a shy horse to different people is part of helping them come out of their shell and building their confidence so they can feel good about themselves and the world they live in.

Minerva is good with other horses and never looking for a fight. She will do anything we take the time to help her understand and she retains what she has learned.

She has a scar on her left front fetlock that is not causing her pain.

Located in Guffey, CO. Contact us via PM or email if you’re interested in adopting her through Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy . She is titled.

First official step towards adopting is filling out the adoption application on our website. I’m happy to chat with you about her to see if she could be a good fit for you.

Please comment, like and share to help Minerva get more visibility and find a wonderful home!

PC: Photographer Linnea Helander

Rope tack: Rowdy’s Ropes

Jacket & vest: Outback Trading Company LTD.

Hat: Montana Rio Buckaroo Hats

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Right now we might as well call him “Muddy” but that too shall pass. This little palomino cutie is a yearling Mustang gelding, facility born to a Triple B NV mare.

Buddy is here for gentling for a client who adopted him through the internet adoption and who wanted to make sure he was prepared for domestic life when he got home.

I have a lot of respect for anyone who thinks these decisions through and does whatever it takes to set their Mustang up for success.

This was Buddy’s first session, a whopping 15min or so, including little breaks, because baby brain is real.

We took tags off – he came with two – put the neck rope on, then the temporary halter, touched him all over, practiced giving to pressure and leading, then ended on a calm, good note and shared space for a bit.

He went from “Yeah I’ll sniff you when I want to but ew don’t you reach for me” and “Why does this thing have my head and how can I get rid of it?” to “Ok, I’ve got this, what’s next?” with the help of some basic training tools and techniques to break it down into manageable steps for him.

A lot of issues arise when we ask them for things but don’t know how to follow through or when we can’t help them move beyond what they offer on their own. That’s where timing, tools, techniques, being able to read the horse and knowing when and where to ask for help are important.

Buddy is a brave, independent, level-headed little guy who bravely explores the world around him – including carrying his halter around before it was ever time to wear it, and calmly sniffing every object within reach – and just needs a little help understanding that he’ll need to accept input from and look to the human for guidance.

He’s going to make a great trail partner for his adopter one day, who is well versed in bringing youngsters along who have basic handling skills.

Thank you for giving Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy the opportunity to gentle this boy for you!

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Meet the new Mustangs!

2yo dun (roan?) filly from Twin Peaks CA,

3yo palomino mare (with a face that’s chocolate on one side ) from Little Colorado WY,

3yo bay roan mare facility born to a Stewart Creek WY mare,

3yo tri colored pinto mare (NOT a paint, for my fellow color/terminology nerds) facility born to a Stewart Creek WY mare.

No names yet, I’m thinking maybe we’ll do a little naming fundraiser. Thoughts?

They settled right in last night and I’m looking forward to working with them today. I’m toying with the idea of starting one or two of them under saddle before placing them because I believe there’s a huge need for saddle trained Mustangs and the more marketable skills a horse has, the safer it’s going to be.

You’re always welcome to electronically submit an adoption application through our website. Even if we don’t have the ideal wildie for you right now, we’re happy to work with you to help you find a good match… It needs to fit not just for you but also for the horse.

Many thanks to the Cañon City BLM Wild Horse & Burro Program staff for having us, for helping everyone find what they were looking for, patiently shuttling people back and forth, answering endless questions and walking through the pens with us, and for quietly sorting and loading the selected horses.

Thank you to Tay Martin for muffins and for getting the new kids’ pens ready. It was so nice to just be able to unload and sort them into their pens after a long day and 20min of navigating post-snowstorm mud while backing the trailer up to the loading alley.

We’re excited to welcome our new students here at Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy and grateful for the opportunity to facilitate their start into domestic life.

Keep checking our stories for updates.

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I’ve been fortunate enough to be around a lot of horses over the past 30 years and I appreciate how much preferences vary as to who likes what in a horse and why.

I determine whether I have a keeper or not by how badly I want to work with them and how far out of my way I’m willing to go to spend time with them.

It’s like that with people too, isn’t it? We tend to make time for the ones who really matter to us and whose presence in our lives makes us happy, and excuses for the others.

I’ve had horses that have made me want to dust instead of ride. That’s a red flag in my book. The joke is that I don’t dust until the horse sculpture in my window grows a wooly winter coat. It’s not THAT bad. It’s not that far from the truth either.

These 3 – and strangely, Gus too – make me want to be out there at all random hours of the day and night. In the dark, when it’s windy or cold, after a long day, before and during a stressful one, even in the face of plenty of other things I could be doing.

Afterwards I feel happy, light and refreshed. It’s not all unicorns and rainbows, sometimes there are tough and even scary moments, and I know for a fact that these guys aren’t everyone’s cup of tea.

But they’re right for me, our communication styles and personalities mesh well and we come back stronger and clearer from what disagreements we do have, and we don’t usually have to revisit an issue much more than once.

It’s kind of like that with the “right” people too I think. Iron may sharpen iron but a constant battle is no bueno. Finding 2 and 4 legged companions who accept us for who we are tend to inspire and encourage us to want to grow into our best selves. That goes both ways.

I hope you give yourself permission to find and cherish the horse that’s right for you, and to become the human that horse deserves.

Happy, crunchy hooves-on-snow sounds for the win during yesterday’s ride with Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy Ambassador Mustangs Lacy, DG Cedar and DG Griffin, and Shepherds Denali and Ranger.

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Yesterday was Lorena’s – 2yo Twin Peaks, CA Mustang filly, adopted – first time in hobbles. It was a non-event.

She’s comfortable with leading by a foot, having her feet handled and she’s been trimmed.

When I put the hobbles on towards the end of our session and rewarded her for putting up with it, nothing happened. So far so good.

I asked her to take a step, and she realized her front feet weren’t able to move normally. She shifted her weight around trying to figure it out.

Lorena balanced herself, yawned and looked at me like “Was that ok?” Another reward and another ask to move.

She tried to hop, that didn’t work all that well, so next she shuffled forward. That’s it. Another reward.

We hung out for another few minutes before I took the hobbles off and ended the session. Well done little lady.

People feel all sorts of different ways about hobbles. I feel some kind of way about hungry horses tied to trees staring at the sky while riders enjoy their lunch break out on a ride.

The horse that carried them there is built to graze almost around the clock. They are 1000lbs power houses sustaining their bodies and receiving their energy essentially from salad.

Most of us could skip a meal or 3 and still be ok, because our diet and metabolism are vastly different.

To me, hobble training means taking better care of my horses while out day riding or fixing fence, it means being able to graze areas that maybe aren’t fenced for horses otherwise, and it means no hungry ponies on backcountry trips.

It means having my horse not blow up if their foot catches a hose, wire or string hidden under grass, lawn darting me and potentially cutting up a leg.

It means teaching my horses not to struggle when a leg is caught someplace it shouldn’t be, in a fence, a feeder or on the trailer. Cedar did that recently and quietly let me free her because she’d had plenty of rope practice around her legs.

I personally three leg hobble in the backcountry and I don’t leave them hobbled unsupervised. There’s a story or 3 to go with that.

Meanwhile I’m excited for the home this girl has found, and for another trip “to prison” (literally) tomorrow and grateful for the opportunity to give several more wild ones a chance at a wonderful domestic life through our nonprofit organization Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy

Contact us if you’re looking to adopt or would like to support our efforts to help Mustangs successfully transition from holding pens to loving homes. We can only do what we do because of you, whether you’re volunteering, donating, buying merch, adopting, attending clinics or spreading the word about what we do.

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Lacy, my first branded Mustang, first TIP horse, first gaited horse I’ve ever owned, and the best horse I’ve had in my life yet, turned 9 on Sunday.

We know that because she was born in holding in Cañon City to a Divide Basin, WY Mustang mare.

I’m not the kind to bring my animals gifts or bake them a cake on their birthday. But still, this birthday was special. I may or may not have told everyone at the Rocky Mountain Horse Expo that the princess had a birthday coming up.

Lacy injured herself in early 2023 and was lame with an unclear outcome for months. A serious eye injury in the fall – she was still not sound – added to the concerns for her future. It took a village to keep her going and I’m so grateful to all who showed up for Lacy and me during that time.

I spent months in suspense, wondering if a quality of life call needed to be made, and whether I would need to let her go even before Blanca who crossed the rainbow bridge on the last warm day of fall this past year.

Lacy didn’t understand why she never got picked to go on a ride and snuck through every open trailer door she could find, hoping to go, and I had to ask her to get out. You can’t venture into the backcountry or move cattle if you can barely walk.

Spending her birthday weekend with her, loping in the indoor arena while ponying a youngster, watching her be a patient, friendly Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy Ambassador Mustang, meeting people and packing a friend’s kid around was a gift I didn’t think I’d see most of last year.

I cherish every day with the princess, knowing how quickly things can change. She has adopted the 2 Devil’s Garden babies we kept last year. Watching them play, eat and sleep together makes my heart happy and I think she’s happy too.

I just recently started working training horses off of her again. Lacy enjoys work as much as she enjoys food and butt scratches. She’s gotten cuddlier with age but no less spicy and I love that about her.

PC for the first photo: Photographer Linnea Helander . She and Tay Martin sneakily took that last year when we didn’t know if she’d make it and just recently shared it with me

Many thanks for the other two pics to Amanda and Maya . Yes, DG Cedar crosses her hind legs and does all sorts of other goofy things when baby brain kicks in and she’s done standing still.

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There’s always been more than one meaning to the word ‘unpacking’ and our time at the Rocky Mountain Horse Expo certainly has left me with a lot to unpack, more than just training tools, winter boots and clothes.

The mares (DG Cedar went instead of Griffin at the last minute), Shepherds and I left for Denver a day early to beat the worst of the storm.

Traffic was nuts even in just rain, for a while it snowed literal snowballs and visibility was terrible in some spots. We had already made it to I-70 when another driver cut me off and I hit the brakes so we wouldn’t all have a really bad day. I heard the commotion in the trailer and hoped for the best. That incident left Lacy with a bloody forehead and me with a knot in my stomach.

We eventually made it to the stalls, and 2 hours of unloading everything in the rain and sleet later, the mares were in their stalls with shavings, hay and water and all the rest of our stuff organized in an additional stall.

They had never been stalled for more than 2 hours (at the vet), never slept indoors or with the lights on. While Cedar went straight to her hay, Lacy was not happy. 2 days of handfeeding her mash later she finally accepted the situation.

Between that and navigating care for the horses at home in the face of an unexpected nearly 3ft (so much for 18in) of ridiculously heavy snow and everyone having every manner of vehicle stuck in it, I was beyond stressed and exhausted.

By Friday I was convinced I’d never do that again, not to myself and not to my horses either. By Saturday Lacy and Cedar were much more comfortable, happily cruising around the warm up arena with me (neither one had been in an indoor arena before), the Expo was busy and the sun was out.

By Sunday we were tired but content, with 3 presentations on a mix of backcountry riding and packing and teaching the audience steps from gentled to riding under our belt.

The mares never missed a beat going in and out of buildings, greeting people and being good Ambassadors for Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy and Mustangs in general.

Lacy celebrated her 9th birthday on Sunday and I’m grateful for her and for so many familiar as well as new friendly faces, engaged audiences, things learned and connections made.

The Shepherds had a fun time in the city and kept me and the truck safe. They’re the best travel buddies and so easy going.

We will be back in 2025 if they’ll have us, hopefully with 2 presentations each day.

We couldn’t have done this without our volunteers, friends and neighbors, both at home and in town. Thank you, you know who you are!

Coming home (to a plowed driveway!), we were all so tired that instead of unloading the entire back of the trailer to get the horses out, I unloaded both mares through the escape door, in the dark. They thought nothing of it, happily stretched their legs, enjoying their freedom and the sounds of nature, before turning to their hay bags.

I was reminded that I can do hard things, that people are generally good and willing to help (I just need to remember to ask and sometimes think outside the box), and that I have pretty amazing animals and a wonderful support network. I remembered how much I love teaching, public speaking, and sharing our Mustangs with the public. Here’s to more of that going forward!

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The Shepherds and I made it home midday yesterday from our little adventure. We came back to a winter wonderland and more snow still falling. I got some work done and a ride in before dark, that’s what you see here.

In other news, we finally decided who’s going to The Mustang Summit at the Rocky Mountain Horse Expo with me (something could always change because these are horses we’re talking about): Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy Ambassador Mustangs Lacy and DG Griffin. The beauty and the beast, you can decide who’s who.

We also went back and forth for the longest time on what I should be covering in our presentations, and it looks like we have a plan: How to take your Mustang from gentled to riding. Working title, but it’s something.

I see a lot of wildies get hung up in the gentled stage. So long as someone is happy to just pet and feed them, and is hopefully providing them with friends, space and basic hoof and vet care, all is well.

However, companion type horses are often the first to go and the hardest to place if there’s a change of circumstances. The reality is, not everyone can afford or is willing to feed and care for a horse that’s not working and never has for 25+ years.

Training means safety, for both (wild) horse and handler. With what I do, I could die any day. All of us could. My goal is that if I keel over for good, my horses are safe because they’re pleasant enough to be around and have sufficient training that they’re going to be worth something to the next person.

This isn’t fluffy or romantic but an important thing to consider. If I’m gone or not capable of caring for them, will they likely thrive in someone else’s life?

Macabre thoughts aside, training is life insurance for horses. If we want to grow the Mustang community, which we need to if we want to continue finding great homes for once wild horses, we need to show the trainability and versatility of Mustangs as working partners. That means furthering their education to help them reach their potential and in turn inspiring others to do the same.

If you’re coming to the Expo, come see us. We’ll cover exercises – including ground driving, leading by a foot, ponying etc – that are helpful in preparing for an uneventful transition to riding. I’m not particularly brave or sticky but I aim to be thorough so the courage and stickiness I do possess will suffice when it comes time to ride. And I mean really ride.

Through the mountains in the snow in the dark with dogs underfoot and another horse getting ponied. I get out of a pen as soon as I can when I’m starting a youngster, because riding circles in a confined space bores me to tears, that’s just me. My wildies seem to like having some place to go too.

Riding and practically living surrounded by wild horses and Mustang lovers has brought so much joy and purpose to my life. I’d love to inspire and empower others to have similar experiences if that’s what they want for themselves.

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I was going to post a video this morning, that was before I got snowed in while having dinner at my friends’ house. We went from no snow before it got dark to 6+in when we looked outside a few hours later, some miles into narrow windy mountain dirt roads that don’t get plowed by the county.

So here are some pictures of the not-so-new-anymore Mustangs instead while I’m on slower internet and nervously watching it continue to snow. I have the dogs with me, many thanks to Tay Martin for taking care of the wild ones at home where there’s less snow. I’m just a few miles away as the crow flies and a few 100ft higher. That can make all the difference in weather out here.

These 4, Deets, Woodrow, Gus and Lorena, have been a joy to get to know and work with these past few weeks.

Lorena (buckskin) is pending adoption and already doing lots of grown up things with ease. She’s getting her first “big girl” trim next week, is tying, leading sending, crossing obstacles and wearing tack. She’s building confidence loading when asked (loads fine when not asked and then won’t come out of the trailer until I insist that she does) and is supposed to embark on a road trip to start her new life soon.

Gus (bay) is the kindest giant boy and is learning all the big kid things like loading and picking up feet. That was scary for him at first. He insists on being caught, loves people, crosses obstacles, finally figured out lungeing and thought it was the greatest thing ever when I put a saddle and bridle on him for the first time yesterday. Standing still while tied is very boring, but he’s getting better. Gus is the best weirdo ever. Not available for adoption at the moment, will update when that changes.

Deets (appy) and Woodrow (silver bay) are good, level headed geldings with fairly easy going personalities. They lead and tie, stand for grooming, will lunge, send and cross obstacles. They don’t have much stranger danger. Both are working on picking up feet and loading. They are potentially spoken for, will update if that changes.

All 4 have learned and are practicing body control, i.e. yielding hindquarters and shoulders, as well as backing in addition to just leading and going around me on a circle. That’s important for many things down the road.

To all who have submitted adoption applications, thank you. I will reach out to people with approved applications over the next couple of days. If the horse you asked for is spoken for or we don’t yet have the perfect Mustang for you, we’re happy to work with you and help you find a great match.

Until some sort of incentive program comes back, our nonprofit organization Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy is funding all of this on its own. We appreciate your support in helping wild horses transition from holding pens to loving homes now more than ever. Thank you! If you want to help, please check bio for how to do so or reach out to us directly.

Training halters and leads Rowdy’s Ropes

First 3 photos: Photographer Linnea Helander

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