08/21/2025
🫏🫏🫏🫏🫏We always keep in touch with our adoptees, and when I asked Lucy’s adoptive mom if she would be interested in writing about their story she was happy to oblige….. These are the kinds of stories that make our hearts full🥰🥰🥰🥰
"I adopted Lucy in 2020, not long after the LNU Fire tore through our lives and left so much behind in ashes. In the chaotic days that followed, when I was asking animals to load into trailers with urgency and uncertainty, little Lucy, who I barely knew yet, walked right in, no questions asked. Every time I asked her, she got in. Over the next few weeks, as we navigated stress and survival, she stayed steady.
That first year together was anything but smooth. We were both adjusting, trying to understand one another in a world that had already been shaken. But somewhere along the way, Lucy became more than just a rescue. She became my friend, steady, quirky, and full of grit.
In 2021, we started driving together, and something lit up in her. Brave as can be, Lucy faced every new experience with a sort of cheerful determination. She loved to work. Out and about, she was fearless, ears forward and heart open. It was like she had been waiting her whole life for someone to believe in her.
Then, in 2023, everything nearly changed. Lucy colicked, and in her panic, got her back leg caught in a fence. She went down during a brutal subzero night and stayed down for nearly 24 hours. I thought I was going to lose her. But Lucy, true to form, decided to fight. When she finally stood, it was with that same stubborn fire that had carried her through everything else.
She spent 12 days in the ICU. I’ll never forget those long days, the hope and fear tangled together, waiting to see if her body could match her spirit. But she came home.
Her leg injury left her intermittently unsound. She's not quite the same physically, but that doesn't matter to me. Every morning when I hear her bray from the dry lot, it feels like a little miracle. Lucy is still here, still part of our lives, still full of heart.
These days, she spends her time peacefully with her best friend Boujee and the weanlings. She may not be the driving partner she once was, but she’s more than earned her rest. And every time I look at her, I remember everything we’ve been through — fires, storms, hospitals, and healing — and I feel grateful beyond words.
Lucy didn’t just survive. She chose to keep going. And I’m lucky I get to keep walking this road with her."