I hadn't had much in the way of hygene before I got to the shelter. Abbie stopped by one day and cleaned me all up. She even spend about an hour doing my tail. Look how nice it is now.

Hey, who are you?

This is Abbie, I like Abbie. I met Abs one day at the shelter, she brought me a snack, I like snacks. You'll here more about her later.

How did I get here...

It all started when I got dropped off by my owners at a shelter in northern MA. It's a strange place with lots of other horses, I don't know anyone, and nothing looks familiar. But at least they let me eat, things may be looking up

Well, I guess this is home

So, this is me, George, just getting off the trailer at my new home. It's been a long strange road, and I'm not sure exactly how I came to be here, but it seems like a nice enough place.

As you can see, I've missed a few meals lately and need a little while to get myself all collected. This seems as good a place as any to start the story...