As children count the last few days of school and the sun boldly shines in and out of whimsical white puffs of clouds, we are poised for a new summer of fun, smiles…

As the spring bounces into my days, and the horses spend a few hours each day grazing in the pastures, the warm sun and flowering trees give me the sense of…

As the gray days of winter slid into each other, I felt the need to write to you all. The days were so full, so short, so dreary that it took a spring…

Dear Raven Rock Family,

This is a report that is rich with miracles, abundance and blessings all around. As I dream a bit in my office as rain softly raps against my darkened window, I…

As we head into the holidays, the cool, rainy weather and 10 horses who all need to change their names to “Fluffy”, my heart is full of gratitude. There has been an…

July and early August sizzled like a drop of water on a hot skillet. Horses do not like heat and we were glad that we have lovely trails so near…

We have finally put our down-filled jackets away, for every now and then we can trade them for sunscreen. Almost every horse is completely shed out and the bull frogs have returned for their…

As many of our friends and relatives know, our weather here has been so, so wet this spring. Dreary, gray days slid into dreary, dark nights without a bump. Weather reporters were telling…

We don’t often get snow in the pacific Northwest- something I was so familiar with in my Midwestern childhood. As the big, lacey flakes silently settled on the white ground, it was…

MERRY CHRISTMAS!

As the snow silently, softly dressed our horses with a dazzling blanket of big, white flakes, I gazed into the darkness outside of the barn. I…