Fortuna Ranch Farm Sanctuary

🌾 Macaroni, the Lonely Gentleman
There’s a horse down the road named Macaroni. I call him Mac or Mackie Boy! A sweet, golden soul with wonderful pasture space and shelter — but his companion died many years ago, so he lives out his life now with minimal daily connection.
Horses aren’t meant to live alone. They’re built for shared grazing, shared breath, shared comfort.
So I visit him. Others do too and sometimes other neighbors bring their horses by to visit with him. We offer scratches and presence, but it will never replace what he lost.
He remains gentle. He remains hopeful. He lifts his head every time someone walks by, just in case today brings company.
Here’s to the animals who wait for connection — and to the humans who care and who stop and truly see him for the beautiful boy he is. 🙏❤️🙏

Three years into her cancer journey & Daisy is unstoppable:  Daisy saw the tree. Daisy wanted the tree. Daisy absolutely did not reach the tree. But she gave it everything she had — & reminded me that my platform is apparently too close. More toddler proofing on the way!
 

“Deep Breaths, Everyone”
Today’s integration moment: Benson and Grant paused their head‑butting long enough to share a snack… and then immediately resumed battle. We celebrate the wins, even the tiny, snack‑sized ones.