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The H-Bar Animals
Nugget is the skinniest member of the Little H-bar menagerie.
We got him from the Marin Humane Society in January 2004, at the
age of five months. He is part border collie and part blue heeler.
Unfortunately, this means that he tries to bite the horses' tails,
which they don't like at all. He is very sweet and very full of energy.
In June 2013, Nugget ruptured his ACL in his left rear leg, and had the
TPLO surgery to repair it. He recovered but then tore his meniscus and had a second surgery in December 2013. As of mid-2014, Nugget fully recovered and is now back to running around like crazy!
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Nugget
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Mr. Ed is a registered paint, who is Hannah's son. I
found him on the internet by sending an e-mail to the American
Paint Horse Association Registry. His father is a champion working
cow horse named Tommy's Doc Bar. Mr. Ed is twenty-seven years old, and is
semi-retired. My friend Georgia McDaniel rides him on the weekends.
He is not really paint-colored, as he only has a small patch of white
near his right front leg. This makes him a "Breeding Stock Paint".
But he is not doing any breeding either, as he is a gelding! He
loves cows, however, and knows much more about them than I do!
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Mr. Ed
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Blazar is a Morgan-Quarter horse cross. He is now 20 years old. We found
him through an ad in the Press Democrat that said he was "young, strong,
willing and handsome!" The ad didn't lie - he is a great trail horse,
even though he is a very wide-bodied ride. Blazar is the boss of our horse herd,
and although he is not very nice to the other horses, he is very affectionate
with people. I call him my "sweetheart" as he has a black heart shaped spot
on the tip of his nose. In July 2013, Blazar developed laminitis. In summer 2014 Blazar returned to the trail, and is now slowly gaining back
his strength, despite being diagnosed with Cushings.
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Blazar
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Jackson is an Appendix Quarter horse and is
16 years old. After doing an Internet search for the perfect new
horse, we found him less than 2 miles away at the Bonelli's. He seems
very calm and is much better trained than our other horses, as his
former owner KC used him to carry the flag in the color guard, and he
has also done team penning and western pleasure competitions.
I have been riding him on the trails quite often, and because he is so
skinny, my lower back problems have almost gone away!
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Jackson
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Freckles showed up under a tree stump at the edge of the property in May 2010.
She just kept hanging around and asking for food, so we fed her. Soon we could
pet her, so we caught her, got her spayed, and vaccinated, and brought her in
the house. She is now a happy house cat. Although we still cannot pick her
up, she climbs on my lap every night and loves to be petted. Freckles is
probably around 7 years old.
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Freckles
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Our neighbor Jim Carlson has a million chickens (not next door), so we asked
him to give us six of them. They are Rhode Island Reds, and are each laying
one egg a day. Our friends are getting lots of free eggs and we are really
enjoying watching the chickens - they are hilarious! And the eggs are really
yummy. In Summer 2012, two of the chickens died, apparently from Marek's disease,
even though they were vaccinated. In the Fall of 2012, two other chickens
died (at different times) of unknown causes, overnight. In the spring of 2013,
we got 6 new chickens from Jim. Since then two of the older chickens and three of the new chickens have died, so as of January 2016, we have three chickens.
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One of three chickens. |
When he first showed up at the Little H-bar Ranch in December 2010, we assumed that
our "fowl visitor" had lost his way somehow. He hung around outside the chicken coop
for several weeks, and didn't seem to know how to be a wild pheasant. We later
discovered that he had escaped from a cage, where he was destined to be Christmas
dinner, and thus did not know how to forage in the wild. At the suggestion of our
neighbor, we trapped him and put him in the aviary with our chickens. He seems very
happy to be fed and we have even built him a little shelter out of a wood pallet and
some tree branches, where he happily spends most of his time. Although he was afraid
of the hens at first, they are all getting along great, and they have not pecked on
him. We named him Ringo, as he is a Ring-necked Pheasant.
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Ringo
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Jhett and Peggy Sue are registered American miniature horses. We adopted them in
November 2014, when Jhett (black gelding) was about 7 years old, and Peggy Sue (white
mare) was 10. They are a bonded pair and extremely sweet, furry and huggy. They have their own stall in the barn and love to hang out under
the big oak tree.. They all share the pasture
next to the barn, and they are getting along very well!
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Jhett and Peggy Sue
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Coco and Poco are two all-black barn cats that were adopted from the Petaluma Animal Shelter on "Black Friday" 2012. They are now about four years old. The Shelter runs a free barn cat adoption program for feral cats, complete with cage and carrier. They stayed in the cage for a month, bonding to the barn, and were then released. Poco spends most of her time rotating between the barn and the garage while Coco seems to
prefer eating at the Carlson's. We do see her every so often, and she
lets us pet her a little bit.
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Poco(top image) and Coco(bottom image)
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Alice is a white rabbit that came to live at the ranch after being rescued from under a car in a Reedley parking lot by our friend Lauren Novatne. Lauren decided Alice would be happy living with the chickens,
so she gave us a hutch as well. At first the chickens scared Alice,
but now Alice is the boss and her binky runs are lots of fun to watch.
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Alice
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Hazel is a female pygmy goat who was rescued from the Marin Humane Society and came to live at the Little H-bar Ranch in February 2012 along with her older sister Willow, who died suddenly in September 2014. She developed health issues late in 2015, and despite Garrett's
and vet's best efforts, we lost her in December 2015.
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Hazel
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Buckeye was about 10 years old when he came to the Little H-bar Ranch
to keep Hazel company after Willow passed away. He was neutered, very friendly and rather arthritic. After about a year at the ranch, his
arthritis worsened to the point where he could no longer walk or
stand up, so we eased his transition to goat heaven.
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Buckeye
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Willow was one of two sister pygmy goats that we rescued from the Marin Humane Society in 2012.
For most of the time that we took care of her, she suffered from false pregnancies, and a bad front leg.
She was about 8 years old when she died suddenly in September 2014.
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Willow
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This was our most beautiful cat, Tracy. Tracy was rescued by our friend Lauren Novatne, who was teaching in the city of Tracy at the time (although she and the cat were both living in Stockton.) He was a purebred Siamese cat who was very affectionate and well adjusted to ranch life. He often hunted in the fields next door by the vineyard. In July 2012, Tracy was diagnosed with vaccine induced fibrosarcoma. His left rear leg was amputated to try to prevent the spread of this fatal disease. It seemed to be working, but on a weirdly rainy night in June 2013, he went outside and never came back.
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Tracy
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Oreo was named for the cookie, as she was black on both ends and white in the middle. Lena (my massage therapist) found her starving, after being hit by a car in January 2006. We fixed her broken jaw, got her spayed and she became the sweetest kitty in the world. She spent most of her four years sitting on my lap, never biting or scratching and loving to have her tummy rubbed. In March 2010, she suddenly fell severely ill, and was diagnosed with multi-centric lymphoma. She lived for only three more weeks, dying on March 26 and breaking my heart.
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Oreo |
Smoky lived in our garage from 2001 until September 2010. He was abandoned by the former neighbors, when they moved away. After two years as a feral cat, he showed up to eat one day by the fence, where I was putting food for Dragon, while walking Clancy. Smoky developed hyperthyroid and colon motility problems in 2009, and had to take three types of medicine twice each day. He was very good about all the indignities of old age until he finally got too weak and stopped eating. |
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Smoky |
Patches was abandoned by the former neighbors along with Smoky, but it took her an extra year to get up the nerve to come over to eat. She started living at the Little H-bar in 2002, and was fed in the garage with Smoky. She spent most of the day hanging out by Garrett's tool bench or sitting in her heated kitty bowl. Patches had a tumor over her eye which was removed in December 2009. All seemed to go well but then she suddenly died on February 4, 2010. |
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Patches |
Gizzy was the last survivor of the four original barn cats who came with
the ranch. In the beginning, she was rather shy and used to eat on top
of the tack room. She then developed a recurring thyroid condition which
made her meow alot. We tried surgery in 2003, but the tumor came back so
in 2007 we used radioactive Iodine-131 which worked well for a while. In
2008, she had to move into the house as her kidneys began failing and
she was rather arthritic. She finally died in January 2009, at
approximately 18 years of age. She was a very sweet kitty.
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Gizzy |
This is Beau, who died suddenly on May 24, 2008 at the age of sixteen.
He was my husband Garrett's main riding horse, and they logged over 8400
trail miles together. Beau was happy and healthy until the moment of his
death, and was seen grazing happily only 10 minutes earlier. We had gone
camping with him at Samuel P. Taylor Park two weeks previously, and he
was as strong and as smooth as always. Beau lived with us from the time
he was 3.5 years old, and was bred by our good friend Joanie Bondoc,
from Novato's Canyon Oaks Farm. He was our very big and sweet boy and is
greatly missed.
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Beau |
This is Hannah, who was my very first horse. She died peacefully on
Christmas eve 2007, at the age of 32.5 years. She had seen quite a
few trails in her time and was the best first horse any green rider
could have ever had. After logging over 5000 trail miles with me, and training Beau and Ziggy to be good trail horses, Hannah was
retired at the age of 24. She lived out her life comfortably at the
Little H-bar Ranch, giving occasional rides to visiting children. Mr.
Ed is one of her many offspring, and shares her sweet and forgiving
disposition.
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Hannah |
This is Binky, who was the queen of the Little H-Bar Ranch. Binky was supposed to be a barn cat,
but she had other ideas. Binky bossed everyone around, including Nugget and the horses. Here, she's just enjoying
the afternoon lounging around on our back deck in the shade. She was rescued by a friend of J. Robert Dobbson's.
Binky was a real party animal and loved to follow everyone around. Once, she even went horse-camping with us, as a
stowaway in our trailer! Binky died in September 2005, of chronic renal failure. She was only
about eight years old, and lived at the ranch for most of her life. |
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Binky
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This is my husband Garrett's first horse, Ziggy. Ziggy
died at the age of 13, on September 18, 2003 after he broke
his leg in a pasture accident. Please visit his
memorial site.
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In loving memory of Ziggy |
Clancy was a border collie mix who lived at the Little
H-bar Ranch until 12/3/2003. She died at age 12 of a recurrence
of canine osteosarcoma after 13 months as a three-legged dog.
She was a great ranch dog!
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Clancy |
Amby lived at the Little H-bar ranch from July 2002 to
January 2004. She was very sick when she first showed up in
the barn during NASA Educator Ambassador week (after which she
was named.) She had a happy life living in the barn until she
died of terminal kidney disease at a very old age. |
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Amby |
Dragon died in September, 2004. He was one of the original
barn cats that came with the ranch in 1997. He was blind in
one eye, and lived over the tack room. As he got older, I
could pet him when I fed him, but I could never catch him
to take him to the vet. |
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Dragon
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