| In Loving Memory |
| Florrisants Sunshine Echo or just plain Sunny 35" AMHR Stallion |

| Thank you Sunny for all the good things you brought into our lives and for always giving your best. |
| I love you Sunny - you are a good horse. I'm sorry about the snake. Your friend, Jeff. |

| This beautiful boy came into this world on March 12, 2001. He left it on October 30, 2003. Our sweet Sunshine how we will miss you. |
| Sunny I heard you went to see God. I cried when I found out, but then thought about how much happier you would be . . . no pain . . . all green grass. I remember when we unloaded you and you were so small. I watched you grow into the sweetest horse I have ever been blessed to know. Sunny I miss you so much and will always love you. No one will ever take your place in my heart. Love, Katy |
| First Star of Circle C Ranch 1995 - 2001 We gaze upon their quiet beauty, their natural elegance, and we are captivated. They see us softly, in gentle light . . . rewarding human companionship with strength, grace and intelligence. As they run through arenas and open fields, past mountains and seas, moving like the wind toward Heaven, we travel with them, if only in our hearts. --Anonymous |



| Rosy 1989-2006 |



| Angel Age estimated to be about 34 years. |

| "…for if the dog be well remembered, if sometimes she leaps through your dreams actual as in life, eyes kindling, laughing, begging, it matters not where that dog sleeps. On a hill where the wind is unrebuked and the trees are roaring, or beside a stream she knew in puppyhood, or somewhere in the flatness of a pastureland where most exhilarating cattle graze. It is one to a dog, and all one to you, and nothing is gained and nothing lost - if memory lives. But there is one best place to bury a dog. If you bury her in this spot, she will come to you when you call - come to you over the grim, dim frontiers of death, and down the well-remembered path and to your side again. And though you may call a dozen living dogs to heel, they shall not growl at her nor resent her coming, for she belongs there. People may scoff at you, who see no lightest blade of grass bent by her footfall, who hear no whimper, people who have never really had a dog. Smile at them, for you shall know something that is hidden from them. The one best place to bury a good dog is in the heart of her master…" author unknown |

| Tulsa 2004-2006 |

| Momma Goat Our first goat. She lived for about 15 years - the matriarch of our goat family. Momma Goat was a wonderful mother. |
| Daisy Katy's first pony - unfortunately we have no photos of her. Katy got her when she was about 3 years old. We only had her about a 1 ~ 1/2 years. Daisy was estimated to be over 35 years old (after we bought her of course). |
| Buster 1992-2005 |
| Juliet 1990-2000 |