Riding in the Three Sisters Wilderness near LaConte Crater. At the base of the South Sister in Oregon. Ride number 20 in his mule saddle.
Dan my mule and Jewel my donkey named after my grandmother who passed when I was born in ’69.
Here is my significant other, Jordan Mccoy and her mule OP.
The snow has melted enough to where yesterday we took the two riders into some steeper country and my mule did not complain once going up or down hill.
|This is my handsome mule Kevin. When I was a little girl, I’d ride a hay bale and pretend it was my mule named Kevin. I knew everything about him. What he looked like, how his personality would be etc. 30 years later I got my Kevin.|
|This is my rescue 15-year-old molly mule. I’ve only had her 4 months and it’s been quite a journey.|
Callie sorrel, Peaches white old pack mule, and Ruthie bay saddlebred. Callie sorrel sired by Clyde’s gallant fox Peaches white rescue mule from west Texas and Ruthie bay out of a American saddlebred.
|Chancy wearing Steve Edward’s britchen.|
Here’s the photo of Sonny Boy.
Here is Abby sitting with our mule Bunny.
Daughters first ride.
This is my mule Theo, showing what he thought of the riding lesson we just had from my daughter.
He was a good boy, and when I untacked him, he threw himself down in the nearest dust wallow.