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Greenwood Stables is a full service equestrian facility located in Derry, NH. We offer indoor facilities for year-round riding.

We offer riding lessons, showing, leasing, and are home to the Derry True Blue Trotters 4-H Club! We offer lessons for first-time youth as young as 3 years old, through the most advanced World Show competitor!

02/08/2024

Many people have asked about the "weird things" on my dogs' collars, so here's all the info you could possibly know about them!

My daughter and I were traveling by ourselves last year, and I was worried about her safety. I looked into tracking devices for her and did about as much research as a paranoid mother flying with a 2-year-old could. I came across the Jiobit, and this is why I chose this tracker above all others:

1) It was one of the only trackers that provides real-time tracking. It doesn't need to be tethered to other devices near it, like Airtags do. At any time, I can open the app, and it shows me exactly where they are located.

2) You can use it on pets, kids, elderly, special needs people, or items. When used for a person, you can input their information and a photo in the event of an emergency. It's small enough to be fairly inconspicuous, and comes with a few different types of attachment clips.

3) In the event that a human goes missing, there is an "SOS" button. Activating that will notify local law enforcement and everyone on your care team that the person is missing, as well as location and any other vital information needed.

4) You can add a "Care Team," which allows people of your choosing to be able to access the trackers. On the rare occasion that our pups don't travel with us, we know our local friends can find them if needed.

5) It has a great function called the "separation alarm" - if the tracker is more than a specified distance away from your phone, it rings an alarm. This is a fabulous feature when traveling through airports and museums with a toddler, or hiking with a pup that is learning not to wander.

6) They claim to be "water resistant," and my two knucklehead pups have proven they are indeed waterproof. They have jumped into our pool quite a few times with their collars still on, and I can assure you the trackers still work great.

7) You can set "Trusted Places," and the app will notify you if the tracker enters or leaves these areas. The battery will go into reserve mode in these locations, which helps to extend the battery life.

8) The battery lasts us about 10-14 days on a charge, but that varies on how much we are home or traveling. When you first get one, it will need to "learn" locations and only lasts about 2-3 days, but by the end of the first week it will operate normally.

9) You can "ring" the tracker with the app. If your child or pup gets too far away, you can notify them with a press of a button, which sounds an alarm on the tracker.

10) The person with the tracker can summon help by pressing a button. This notifies everyone on the care team that they need help, without having to use a phone.

The only negative so far: Since the tracker goes into reserve mode in trusted places, you can not "ring" the tracker to find it in these places. The knucklehead on the left lost her collar somewhere on our property, and since she was "home," we couldn't utilize that function to beep the tracker to find it.

The cost: The trackers are $129 each and have a $99 yearly fee. This may seem expensive, but compared to other trackers, it was average. For how many extra functions the Jiobit offers, and my peace of mind, it was more than worth it.

Feel free to post any questions in the comments below!

24/07/2024

Pet-Friendly Renting: Make a Pawsitive Impact in a Housing Crisis

As both an animal enthusiast and a property manager, I have seen firsthand the challenges that both tenants and landlords face.

In our area, the cost of apartments has been skyrocketing, and the amount of pet-friendly units is just as rapidly decreasing. These combined problems are forcing people to make a terrible decision: keep their pets and be homeless, or give their pets up and have a roof over their head. Many are giving their animals away, causing animal shelters to become absolutely overwhelmed right now.

I manage tenants at both my farm and our real estate property, and we have always allowed pets. I know all of our four-legged residents by name, giving them snuggles and cookies any chance I get. However, with a new unit opening up, we're struggling with a tough decision on whether to continue allowing pets for new residents.

Most of our pet-owning guests have been absolutely amazing. But as they say, one rotten apple spoils the whole barrel.

We have dealt with people who have let their pets use the apartments as a restroom, which has destroyed our floors, carpets, baseboards and doors, costing thousands of dollars to repair and lost income from the empty unit while the repairs are made. We have dealt with people who leave waste in the yard, or let their dogs p*e on the sidewalk in front of doorways. We have had tenants who yell at their pets loud enough to wake their neighbors up, or allow their dogs to bark all day long. Then, we have to deal with the other tenants who, very rightfully so, complain about the above tenants.

These bad apples are the ones who have created a huge problem for other pet owners. Managers are growing increasingly reluctant to open their doors to pet owners. For most, it's just not worth the hassle and the extra expenses incurred by the landlord. Some have begun charging a pet fee, but many are just closing their doors to four-legged guests altogether, creating a huge problem in an already difficult housing market.

Here's what YOU can do as a pet-owning tenant to be one of the good apples!

1) Pick up your pet's waste. All the time. In the rain. In a blizzard. Even if you're late for work. Pick it up.

2) At some point your landlord will need to access your apartment, and they don't appreciate surprises. Be honest about what you have for animals – be it species, breeds or quantity! We're not dumb. We know you don't have 3 litter boxes for one cat, and we know that your “50-pound lab cross” is really a 100-pound pit bull.

3) Provide enough training and stimulation so your pet doesn't acquire bad habits, such as barking, chewing or clawing.

4) Don't “sneak in” your pet if they are not allowed, or sneak in additional pets that have not been previously approved.

5) Have a contingency plan if your landlord needs to enter your unit when you're not home. Is your dog going to become protective and aggressive? Is your cat going to run out the door? Will your pup be in a crate? Have a plan in place. Better yet, make sure your pets are familiar with the people who may have to come into your apartment.

6) Ask for a written set of rules for having your pet on the property. Read them.

7) If your pet destroys something, have it fixed or replaced. Own up to it and discuss it with your landlord before repairs are made.

8) Keep your pet up to date on all standard vaccinations, and have vet paperwork available.

9) If you see someone else who may be struggling with their pet, try to help them out before getting the landlord involved. Kind communication goes a long way, and keeps your landlord from having to be the middle man.

10) Leave your apartment the way you found it.

Take responsibility for your pet. By doing so, you'll help pave the way for a better future for pet-friendly housing and create a positive change for pet-owning tenants.

17/07/2024

Drive Like A Girl

Thirteen years ago today, I was hired to haul a few horses to a 4-H show in northern New Hampshire. That job forever changed my life.

Thanks to my dad, I learned to drive trailers when I got my license. It was a rule - if I was going to be driving them, I needed to learn how to park them. So, at the ripe old age of 16, I got behind the wheel of my first half ton pickup and learned how to push a two-horse trailer backwards - over and over and over again, until I got it right. I eventually succeeded, and off to shows and events I went.

Throughout the years, my skills became more fine tuned and the trucks and trailers grew bigger. I would often offer my services to people who needed help at horse shows, boat ramps, and gas stations.

I had many men come up to me over the years asking if I needed help. I would politely say, "No, thank you, I've got this." They would usually smirk, then stand around, blatantly watching me. Some would even gather a few others to join them, as though they were waiting for me to fail so they could jump in and save my day. A few were condescending, even after a job well done. But I never let the pressure get to me. However, my frustration grew after years of countless Prince Charming rescue attempts.

Fast forward to July of 2011.

My rig at the time consisted of a Ford crew cab one ton dually with a 42' long, 6-horse gooseneck horse trailer. It was essentially a horse cruise ship on wheels.

I pulled onto the showgrounds that afternoon and was instructed on where to park. They requested the trailer be parallel parked between two others. A difficult job, perhaps, for most.

As I was preparing to back in, a young gentleman came over to me. I rolled down my window, knowing exactly what he was going to say.

"Do you need help parking that?"

I took a deep sigh, pushed all the air out of my lungs, trying my best to bite my tongue and hide my frustration. "Thanks, but I think I've got it."

He smiled and nodded, his expression genuine. A few moments later, when I jumped out of the cab to unhook the trailer, he came over and told me that he was impressed. In his words, he didn't even think he could park that trailer in one attempt. He was sincere, had a great smile, and the aggravation I was feeling quickly dissipated.

That night, we went out on our first date. Eight years later, we were married, and now we have two beautiful babies.

And even 13 years later, he still asks me to back up trailers for him. As he proudly tells people, flashing that perfect smile, "My wife can do a better job than me."

15/05/2024

Why are so many farms closing? In our area, we have lost numerous big lesson and training facilities, and I thought we needed to look a little further into why this is happening.

1) Good help is hard to find - and costs money. If you have to pay employees, you'll find it much more difficult to make a profit. My advice: only take on as much as you can handle yourself, that way all the profit goes in your pocket and you can keep reinvesting in your business.

2) The cost of everything is going up, and it's becoming more difficult to push those costs onto clients. My advice: With plenty of notice, explain to your clients why, when, and how much your service prices will increase. If you go up 10% on your pricing, and lose less than one out of ten clients because of it, you are already ahead.

3) Drama. The horse world is full of it, and the older people who have dealt with it the longest are getting sick of it. My advice: One rotten apple spoils the bunch. Get rid of bad clients and employees yesterday.

4) Poor business practices. Remember, you are in business to make a profit. When you give people breaks on your services, you are essentially handing them money. For every “discount” you offer, picture yourself handing that person that same amount of cash. Because that's exactly what you're doing. My advice: Create policies and stand firm by them.

5) Options. It's the most profitable time to sell or lease a facility out. With the rising costs of homes and building new facilities, trainers looking to lease blocks of stalls or entire facilities has never been higher. Why work daily when you can collect a rent check and not have to pick up a pitchfork? My advice: Find a great tenant who has a solid business plan before signing papers.

I'd love to hear your thoughts on this topic in the comments below!

09/05/2024

Maybe the reason I love animals so much, is because the only time they've ever broken my heart is when theirs stopped beating. 😢 💔

06/05/2024

Our show season is off to a great start! Enjoy my 3-year-old daughter Madison serenading everyone with, "The horses at the show say neigh, neigh, neigh," on our way to the competition ring!

03/05/2024

I've been faced with this dilemma many times in my career. What's more important - being a good person, or being a business person and putting food on your kids' table?

10/04/2024

Can everyone help us wish this lovely lady a very happy 27th birthday?!

Rosie has been faithfully by my side for two decades. No matter what changes came to our farm, new programs we ran throughout the years, or the big life milestones I went through, she has always remained a steady soul for me to lean on.

Rosie's story with me began in 2004. I was looking for a new lesson horse and visited a sale barn in Massachusetts. They had picked up a load of horses from a dispersal sale out west, and I just happened to be at their farm as they were unloading this stocky little bay mare off the trailer.

Even though I immediately felt a connection with her, I still did my due diligence and researched her history. I contacted her previous owners and their story was an interesting one, to say the least. This couple was in their late 60s and lived on an 8,000 acre cattle ranch in Montana. They bred, raised and broke all of their own horses. Rosie was the 5th generation of Paint horses born on that ranch. She worked the cattle every day, right alongside her siblings, parents and grandparents, doing what she was bred to do.

Rosie ended up being the lady's personal favorite. She would saddle Rosie up at 5am every morning to check on the herd, make sure the fencing was intact, and see that the newborn calves were thriving. They would eat lunch together before heading back to the homestead, and she never forgot to pack an extra apple in her saddle bag for Rosie.

Unfortunately, her husband had a few medical issues and his health was rapidly declining. He could no longer ride with her. The only way of saving their ranch was to sell off their stock so they could afford to hire farm hands. That's how Rosie ended up on a trailer headed East.

The sweet lady asked what my intentions with Rosie were, and I explained I was hoping to use her as a beginner lesson horse. "Oh, I don't think that's a good job for her at all." It was not exactly what I was expecting nor wanted to hear, and certainly put a damper in my spirit. "She's never had a kid on her back before and she's way too responsive for that kind of work. She has a natural cow instinct and she'll take off after a runaway," she said. I was torn, but I also didn't have any cattle at my farm. Rosie had a kind eye, and I had a good feeling about her, so I trusted my instinct and put her on my trailer anyway. I called the lady a few days later to give her an update. All she said was, "She has a big heart. Treat her nice and she'll return the favor. Good luck, and try not to let any kids get hurt."

Twenty years later, I'm proud to say that my instincts were correct. Hundreds of children - and that is absolutely not an exaggeration - have taken their very first riding lesson on her. Kids who feared these large animals have climbed aboard her and gained their confidence. Handicapped children and adults have found their happy place on her back. She has stood patiently while nervous kids brushed her, elderly women mounted her, and kids and veterans were picked up out of their wheelchairs and set onto her saddle. In all these years, she has never once let me down. My program wouldn't have been nearly as successful if I didn't have this mare working beside me every day.

But the sweet older lady was right about one thing - put cattle in front of Rosie and hold on tight - she'll quickly tell that cow where to go, how fast it needs to get there, and what size handbasket it needs. And regardless of how quickly it moves, it's not fast enough in Rosie's eyes. A few years ago we held a team penning clinic at our farm, and a friend brought in some cows for us to play with. That's the first time I saw Rosie "work". She was 22 at the time and hadn't laid eyes on a cow in 15 years, but that natural born instinct kicked in. It was a literal switch in her head - in a split second, her ears were laying flat against her neck, her teeth were bared, and it was game on. If you weren't prepared, you'd be on your butt on the ground before you knew what hit you. She needed that attitude to get her job done, and man, was she ever good at it! She hates cows, I was certain of that, and I'm pretty sure the cows felt the same way about her.

Besides her achievements as a ranch horse, she earned a pretty substantial resume throughout her career. Rosie has led young horses and riders on countless trail rides, traveled to Gettysburg and carried my husband down the haunted trails, brought kids swimming for the first time, and has been in more horse shows and parades than I can count. Once, she even walked down the carpeted hallway of a nursing home to visit a hospice patient, a former horse trainer and show jumper, who wanted to, "touch a horse one last time". She is the definition of a saint, stealing the hearts of everyone who's ever met her.

Last year, Rosie and I entered our retirements together. She's been spending her days toting my kiddos around the yard, being fed endless amounts of carrots, and enjoying munching on as much grass as her big heart desires.

Happy 27th birthday, sweet girl!

04/04/2024

Every single moment we work with an animal teaches them something. This is when they learn trust or fear, obedience or self-defense, partnership or dissociation.

Using force to get an animal to do something rarely creates a long-term positive outcome. Especially with this filly, who is barely a year old and quite obviously fearful of the trailer.
Being yelled at, hit in the face, and repeatedly punched in the belly with a closed fist are only going to reinforce that she should be afraid of the handler and trailer.

Thankfully, this filly is no longer with this person. She is available at Live and Let Live Farm Rescue in Chichester, NH if anyone is interested in adopting her and giving her a loving home!

Also, be sure to like and follow our page for updates on this matter!

29/03/2024

The equestrian community has lost two beautiful souls this month to su***de. I feel like I need to speak out for them, for myself, and for every trainer out there.

We need to stop being ass holes to each other.

The world is full of enough crap
and drama
and stress
and negativity
and just plain terrible things...

Why on earth are we wasting our precious – and very limited - time to create more?

People are so quick to “spill the tea”, that they don't care what the truth is. Misinformation spreads without fact checking, as long as it coincides with a dirty agenda.

I understand, to a degree, what these two trainers may have had to deal with during their careers. Because I've been there. I've been bullied, lied about, and had rumors spread about me. I'm sure we all have dealt with it at some point in our lives and careers. I am just extremely thankful that my stress didn't escalate to that frightening point of no return.

If you are more concerned with spreading rumors and creating drama, and don't care about the harm you are doing to others, then you do not deserve to be in this sport. Let's all take a moment, breathe in a deep breath and focus on why we got into this sport in the first place. For the love of the animal.

Please share. You are not alone. National Su***de Hotline – 988 or 1-800-273-8255

18/03/2024

To all young horse show exhibitors:

I was once a kid who had a passion for horses, and would spend every waking minute at the barn. I would ride anything my trainer dared to put me on, and gladly showed anything that could make it around the arena without killing me. I lived for the barn, the animals, the smell, the outdoors. It was in my blood.

Once I was YOU.

Showing was my passion. When I would hit a road block, my parents would comfort me by saying, “It's just a horse show.” But it was more than that to me, it was my world.

When I was your age, I had big dreams and wasn't sure how to make them come true. I saw big time trainers at horse shows and I respected and admired them. But as much as I was in awe of them, I never once thought, “I want to be like them one day.”

I thought, “I will be like them one day.”

And the work began. It took lots of hard work; many rides on very difficult horses, more lessons than I can count, and a few face fulls of dirt along the way. It took long hours and lots of sweat and tears to get where I am today. But I persevered. And it was all worth it.

I don't care if you want to become a trainer like me one day or if you ride simply for the fun of it. I don't care about your ribbons or your victory passes. I don't care about your year end awards or your world titles.

I care about your horsemanship, your sportsmanship, your determination and your progress. I care about the goals you set for yourself and how you plan to achieve them. I care about the success you see in yourself through your own eyes.

More important than the ribbons on my walls and the trophies on my shelves are the memories made along the way. And even more important than that, what I consider my biggest accomplishments, are those who have blessed me with their interest in learning from me and following in my footsteps.

Have fun this year, set amazing goals for yourself, and work your butt off to achieve them. And enjoy each amazing ride along the way...

And to all of their parents:

Help them set goals. Let them make mistakes. Cheer when they win. Let them fail. Encourage them whether they come in first place or last. Demonstrate how to be a good sport. Take lots of pictures. Make lots of memories. And just remember, it is more than just a horse show...

I hope everyone has an amazing 2024 show season!

Julie

11/03/2024

Do whatever makes your heart happy ❤️

06/03/2024

Here's the OG "barn cat", Autumn. Don't let her cute little face and sparkly pink collar fool you - she's killed huge rats and pulled birds out of the air mid-flight. She's taken down full-size rabbits, dragged them home, and dismembered them. A truly vicious beast, with hundreds of confirmed kills. Currently enjoying retirement in the house, and waiting for me to move so she can lay on what used to be my favorite pillow.

04/03/2024

S*x Offenders in the Equine World

Trigger warning: This post isn't for the faint of heart, but it is something that needs to be addressed.

What are we doing to protect our children from s*x offenders - specifically pedophiles who are predisposed to prey on children and have a high likelihood of reoffending - at horse shows and other youth sporting events?

I was recently informed that there are at least three registered s*x offenders who regularly attend our local shows. One works for a farm that teaches riding lessons. Another served time in jail for felonious s*xual assault of a teenager. The last, for kidnapping and r**e of a child.

I would like to point out that none of the trainers, even though they are well aware of their histories, reported these men to anyone else at the show and continued to allow them to participate unrestricted.

These men are moving freely around these events, with access to restrooms, barns, changing rooms, and a typically unsupervised camper parking lot.

Years ago, I learned that a registered s*x offender was going to be attending a horse show as a spectator. This man was charged and served jail time for many things, among them indecent assault and battery, kidnapping and r**e of a child.

Upon learning this, I pulled all of my clients aside and explained what I knew about the situation - a quick Google search of his name was as equally informative as it was horrifying.

My clients were outraged and wanted to have the show management prevent him from attending. Since the showgrounds were public property, the event manager informed us that nothing could be done. Our families had nothing else we could do but keep a close eye on all of our children and alert each other when he was spotted.

In our state, (New Hampshire, USA,) we can check the s*x offender registry for names and photos of predators that live near our homes, our children's school, and other areas we frequent. Hoeven, there is no way to monitor who travels to events, and no known restrictions on where these predators can travel.

This brings up an important question - who's job is it to oversee and safeguard who is attending these events - the trainers, show officials, or someone else? What can be done, besides parents being hypervigilant? Let's hear your ideas in the comments below.

"Protect all kids, whether they are yours or not."

23/02/2024

Let me introduce you to the world's best barn cats. But first, some back story...

I love all animals. I'm definitely more of a dog person, but I still like cats. My husband loves almost every animal as well, but cats did not make his list. When we lived on our farm, we had barn cats to keep the rodent population in check. Hubby was tolerant with them living in the barn, but they were not allowed into the house. That was fine with me, and it was more than OK with our dogs.

When we moved into our farmhouse two years ago, I quickly learned there's an animal my husband dislikes more than cats... mice. One evening, in the kitchen getting a drink, a mouse ran across the floor in front of him. Hubby panicked and threatened to burn the horse down. After he calmed down and put the matches away, he suggested that our barn cat could, "maybe for a day or two", come live in our house and help with the rodents. I was shocked. The next day, Autumn, our faithful hunter of 5 years, came to live with us. My kids were ecstatic.

One evening, about 3am, Autumn appeared in our bedroom doorway and began meowing incessantly. I yelled at her to quit it; she didn't. Hubby yelled; no response. I threw a very aptly named throw pillow at the door; it didn't stop her. She kept meowing and meowing. After a few minutes, I decided that maybe - just maybe - she had an important message for us. Perhaps there was an intruder. Maybe the house was on fire and she was trying to save the family. I gave her the benefit of the doubt and decided to get up.

I let my eyes adjust for a moment, and saw Autumn sitting in the doorway, something on the floor in front of her feet. As I got closer, I realized she wasn't trying to save the family from imminent death - she was showing off her kill. In that moment, Autumn gained my husband's respect and she quickly turned from a temp hire into a fulltime position with an impressive benefits package.

Autumn was doing a fine job keeping the mice out of the house, but now they had made their home in our barn and something needed to be done. However, after months of being spoiled in the house, Autumn was fully committed to being an inside cat. With hubby's approval, I began looking for a barn cat or two.

Our local shelter had nine cats that were just brought in to their "working barn cat" program. They were feral, couldn't be handled, and were not going to be happy living an inside life – which was fine for what we needed. I contacted them, filled out an application and received approval. They said that they opened at 11am the next day. The following morning, I packed my kids up and off we went, an hour ride to the shelter. My daughter was so happy to go to the "kitty store" and bring home her new pets; my son smiled at anything that had fur on it.

We walked in at 11:03am, just as two full cat carriers were being taken out. My stomach dropped. The lady behind the counter said that there were five cats left... but there was one couple in front of us in line. The couple asked about the cats, and finally decided on taking three. “Phew,” I thought, “we won't get a choice, but at least there's two left for us.” At the last minute, the couple decided they would take all five remaining cats. My heart broke, and so did my daughter's. She saw the cats leave and began crying. I explained to her that it wasn't meant to be, but she's two, and it's a hard concept for even adults to understand.

We stopped for lunch, (chicken nuggets are an immediate cure for toddler tears,) and I began reaching out to all of my contacts. Another hour away was a shelter that had over 50 cats available, but none were listed as barn cats. I figured I'd give them a call, and to my surprise, they had two that were "unadoptable" and would be adopted as barn cats. “Perfect,” I said, “We're on our way.”

We got to the shelter and I was shocked to see that these cats were in a big play room together. One was laying on a couch, the other casually playing with a toy. It was obvious they were much more socialized than the feral ones we were considering. I was even more surprised when the lady opened the door, and said we could come in to meet them. The two boys immediately came over, and were instantly sweet and friendly. They took to my daughter right away.

I asked why they were unadoptable, and she said that even though they were both a year old, they had each been in and out of three different homes. One was “unable to be litter box trained” and kept destroying houses, p*eing everywhere except his box. The other was - and I quote – "a feisty ass hole," and was terrorizing the family and attacking everything in sight. Well, I thought, I have a rodent problem and a feisty ass hole is exactly what we need! We loaded the two boys up and brought them to the barn. They settled right in, didn't care at all about the horses, and enjoyed having their free range.

They came right around to us, and I couldn't believe how friendly they both were. My daughter could pat them and pick them up, and the more attention they got, the happier they were. They acted like dogs and would come running when they saw us heading out to the barn.

Within a few weeks, our rodent problem was gone. The cats seemed bored, so they began venturing up closer to our house. One morning, one was patiently sitting at the back door like a dog, waiting to be let in. Cautiously, I opened the door and he instantly made himself at home. My daughter squealed in excitement, and my son took off crawling after him. A few minutes later, his friend was meowing at the door, so I opened it, and he trotted in like he owned the place. It didn't take long for them to make themselves comfortable - within an hour they were both laying on my couch, soaking up the sunlight. They eventually went to the same door they came in, sat politely and waited for me to let them back outside.

These two boys were “unadoptable” because they weren't in the right home. They both need more freedom than being a house cat, and that's why they retaliated. Neither has ever been aggressive or had an accident in the house. They let the kids pat them, love all over them, and frequently take naps curled up with the kids. When they are done snuggling, they switch gears and hunt in our field for hours on end.

There's two things we can learn from their story:

1) Not every home is a perfect home for every animal. These two boys were “unadoptable” because they weren't placed in the right situation for their personalities and individual needs. They needed an in-and-out situation, which doesn't work for most people.

2) But more importantly, things happen for a reason. Sometimes you have to trust that there's a plan for you. Not getting those first cats we went to look at made a huge difference in our life... and in these boys' lives.

So that's the story of how Rocky, (the feisty ass hole, who may very well be mentally handicapped, but is a total sweetheart,) and Charlie (Chaplin, for his mustache,) became to be part of our family.

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Our show season is off to a great start! Enjoy my 3-year-old daughter Madison serenading everyone with, "The horses at the show say neigh, neigh, neigh," on our way to the competition ring!

Every single moment we work with an animal teaches them something. This is when they learn trust or fear, obedience or self-defense, partnership or dissociation. Using force to get an animal to do something rarely creates a long-term positive outcome. Especially with this filly, who is barely a year old and quite obviously fearful of the trailer. Being yelled at, hit in the face, and repeatedly punched in the belly with a closed fist are only going to reinforce that she should be afraid of the handler and trailer. Thankfully, this filly is no longer with this person. She is available at Live and Let Live Farm Rescue in Chichester, NH if anyone is interested in adopting her and giving her a loving home! Also, be sure to like and follow our page for updates on this matter!

She celebrated Christmas with us and seemed to love every minute of it, despite the antlers.

This was taken just a few days before Christmas. The old lady still had some spunk in her.

Snuggles for Lori.

The night we brought her home, she immediately took to my daughter.

Our horse show season is off to a great start! One of our youngest riders got to do her first victory pass of the season, joined in the center ring by trainer Julie Inglis, with her daughter (and trainer-to-be) Madison joining them!

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Greenwood Stables is a full service equestrian facility located in Derry, NH. We specialize in youth riders and offer riding lessons, showing, summer camp and leasing of top quality show horses. We are also home to the Derry True Blue Trotters 4-H Club, an active club that loves to give back to our community!