Horse of my Heart

Horse of my Heart Rescuing horses, Loving Horses, connection with others who share the same passion.
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Horse of my Hearts FaceBook mission is to connect people who love horses to organizations, resources, and useful information about caring for and rescuing the animals they are passionate about. Networking for horse owners or anybody who hates Neglect, or may need assistance with advice, supplies, or would like to meet others with same interests. connect rescue organizations, help with fund raising

, provide transportation information, list veteranary resources, and to open our big mouths and be heard far and wide that the horse is a beautiful creature and we will make every effort possible on their behalf. To educate, and inform the public about Abuse, Slaughter, and neglect of the horse. Horse of my Heart is also a 501(c)3 Equine Rescue dedicated to rescuing, rehabilitating, and re homing when possible horses that would otherwise go to slaughter or become neglected because their owners cannot afford to keep them or have lost interest. Rehabilitating and re homing off track horses, as well as caring for older equines with special medical needs insuring they are cared for and comfortable for the remainder of life.

11/08/2024

Biscuit Buddy is a stolen Horse near Appomattox, VA, 24522 - ID # 3729 @ NetPosse ID

11/04/2024
11/01/2024

For Halloween...the mysterious Púca: Ireland's mischievous shape-shifter

The Púca is one of Irish folklore’s most intriguing and unpredictable creatures. A notorious shape-shifter, it appears in various forms, from a horse to a dog, or even a frightening human with animalistic features. It’s said the Púca thrives during Samhain, the time when the veil between worlds is at its thinnest, allowing it to wander freely.

In its most iconic form as a black horse, the Púca is known for luring unwary travellers onto its back for a wild, hair-raising ride across the countryside before tossing them aside. Villagers often left out food offerings, hoping to appease this mischievous creature and avoid its tricks. But the Púca is not purely malevolent; in some tales, it brings warnings or prophecies, making it both feared and respected. This dual nature, equally mischievous and wise, reflects the spirit of ancient Ireland, where humans and the supernatural world coexisted closely.

So, next time you’re out in the countryside at night, keep an eye out for the shadowy Púca—and perhaps leave a little treat to stay in its good graces!

10/22/2024
10/15/2024

Gorgeous sculpture in Milan, Italy

07/24/2023

BOLD RULER
Bold Ruler was the Heart of Hearts and the bond he held for his father, Nasrallah touches ones Soul.
This is an interesting story in which two worlds touch. Mrs. Phipps, the owner of Bold Ruler, (Secretariat’s sire), had owned and sold Seabiscuit at one point back in the early 1930’s to Charles Howard.
I love the fact that horses were Mrs. Phipps passion and her means of staying grounded. Seabiscuit was born in Lexington where Secretariat ended his days. I always wondered why Seabiscuit had a strong pull on my spirit, come to find out, he was put to rest in Willits, just a short drive from where I was born in Northern California.
I love the way this clip ends. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.
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Jockey Eddie Arcaro was riding Bold Ruler toward the winner’s circle late that afternoon of 1956, moments after the c**t had raced to a two-length victory in the Futurity at Belmont Park, when Mrs. Henry Carnegie Phipps stepped forward to meet them. Bold Ruler had just beaten the fastest two-year-old c**ts in America, running in near-record time, and he was dancing home, his nostrils flaring hotly, his neck bowed and lathered with sweat, moving powerfully toward his seventy-three-year-old owner. Turfwriter Charles Hatton watched her meet him.
“Mrs. Phipps was out at the gap to get him and lead him down that silly victory lane they had there. And she must have weighed all of ninety pounds, and here is this big young stud horse—and she walked right up to him and held out her hand, and he just settled right down and dropped his head so she could get ahold of the chin strap, and Bold Ruler just walked like an old cow along that lane and she wasn’t putting any pressure on him to quiet him down or make him be still. It was one of the most amazing sights I’ve ever seen. It was incredible to me because anyone else reaching for that horse
—and he was hot!—you’d have had to sn**ch him or he’d throw you off your feet or step all over you. But not with her. For her he was just a real chivalrous prince of a c**t. He came back to her and stopped all the monkeyshines, ducked down his head and held out his chin, and here was this little old lady with a big young stud horse on the other end and he was just as gentle as he could be.”
Even growing old, as her walnut face withdrew inside a frame of white hair, she had a mind as quick as a crack of lightning and always drove to the racetrack in the morning by herself, without a chauffeur, steering her Bentley south from Spring Hill, the marble palace on Long Island.
Mrs. Phipps must have seemed the picture of some innocent eccentric—the way she tipped back her head to see the road above the dash, the way she gripped the wheel with both hands, the way she climbed from the car with the poodles beside her and walked into the barn at Belmont Park. Her horses turned to watch her coming. She carried sugar, and she wore a plain dress, sometimes a stocking with a run in it and sometimes moccasins or gym shoes. The men at work in the stables stepped gingerly around her when she walked up the shed, some nodding deferentially and saying hello, and she returned the salutations but did not speak at length to them, only to Sunny Jim Fitzsimmons, her crippled trainer.
On summer mornings they would sit as if enthroned like ancients from another time. He was the sage, a former trolley car motorman from Sheepshead Bay in Brooklyn who became one of the finest horsemen of all time, the only man to train two winners of the Triple Crown, Gallant Fox and Omaha, and almost three and four in Johnstown and Nashua. She was the patron, fulfilling the aristocratic role, racing horses for the sport of it and never complaining, win or lose. She was the stable bookkeeper and knew how much each horse had won. She would ask how they were doing, how they were eating, and when and how they were working, and when and where they would race again. She was an independent little statue of a woman who went her own way, and she would walk up to the shed and stop to pet and feed her horses, complimenting those who had won, scolding softly those who had just lost: “You dope,” she would say, holding a cube of sugar. “I don’t know if I should give you one.” But she always did.

By William Nack👑
Secretariat

06/14/2023

Driftwood horse art.
Artist unknown

06/08/2023

ALL SAFE BEING PICKED UP ❤️❤️❤️❤️

31 donkeys OWNED BY BOWIE.. from auction .. they were due to go to Mexico, we are being given the opportunity to take them.. it is due TOMORROW!!! We hv been very busy trying to help the baby Belgians needs, and the blind pair at bastrop, we hv to move forward NOW on these donkeys or they will be gone .. we hv to also hv them removed from lot by tomorrow evening .. if we can accomplish saving these lives that will be a total of 75 lives saved !!!
I don't need to say any more about where they are, or what they are going thru the picture explains it itself.. they are out back at the k*ll pen .. PLEASE help a limited amount of time some funds were already raised yesterday during the live, and it has been deducted from the amount needed.

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To help with feed please contact Lees Feed in Shingle Springs, CA, ask for ranch store and apply to Kendra Nelson/Border Horse Acct 530-677-4891

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05/22/2023
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