09/30/2026
Jeez, y’all really know how to make a girl feel special. 😂 Within 24 hours of posting about potentially opening up a small number of breeding services in Spring 2027, I was already over-full with tentative bookings. The overwhelming number of “THANK GOODNESS YOU’RE BACK!” messages I received definitely had my head tripling in size, and I can’t tell you how much it means to know that people still value what I do and want to have me involved in their breeding plans.
That said, I want to reiterate that this is still very much tentative. I have a fair bit of infrastructure to get into place before I can confidently say this is happening, and knowing me, most of that will probably come together at the absolute last possible minute. 😂
So, what exactly is this infrastructure I speak of? Well, for starters, I need somewhere to safely and appropriately contain mares, which means building or purchasing a stock. I need to figure out paddock space and all of the other little details that go along with bringing outside horses onto our property, too.
Biosecurity is also something I’m taking much more seriously this time around. After losing my last c**t in 2025, the importance of protecting the health of my own horses - and any horses that come through my program - has really been driven home. This acreage is our forever home, and I don’t want to introduce something onto this property that could linger and potentially affect my own horses or future breeding plans. Just as importantly, I would never want to put a client’s horse at unnecessary risk by bringing them here.
And then there’s the small matter of the shop/barn combo we’re planning to break ground on next year. That project is going to take a pretty significant amount of space, time and money, which means I have to be realistic about how much I can take on elsewhere.
Most importantly, though, I have to keep an eye on myself.
Over the past year, I’ve been pretty open about rediscovering my love for horses. For a long time, horses became my job, and when something you love becomes your job, it can be surprisingly easy to lose the joy that brought you there in the first place. I don’t want to end up back in that place.
West Ridge Ranch has shifted quite a bit from what Fairhaven Equine once was. It’s become a place where I share horses, agriculture, family, projects, lessons learned, and the things that make life on this acreage meaningful to me. I want to keep it that way. That means making sure there is still room for my family, my own horses, my own projects, and the hobbies that exist completely outside of the barn.
So, while I keep using the term 'tentative', I’m excited about the possibility of getting back at it next spring - but it will be on an intentional scale, and with the right systems in place, and firm boundaries to protect myself. That said, I don't take for granted my ability to help peoples dreams come true; I truly love this facet of my life, even when it burnt me out. I'm so grateful for the skills I have honed, and the road it's lead me down. It's truly an honor to be able to help friends achieve their goals.
Thank you for reminding me that there are people out there who missed this part of what I do as much as I did. It means more than you know!