
I was raised by a horse-loving mother, and a father who fell off (almost) every horse he ever rode. I took lessons, I went to shows. I worked for my training by mucking stalls. I volunteered at therapeutic riding centers. I made detailed check-lists of equipment I would need when I had horses of my own. And as I got older – when the time I spent dreaming about my perfect horse became time studying or job hunting – I simply filed away my desire to have that perfect equine partner until the time was right. Fast-forward a first job, a big move away from home and several years trying to figure out how to be a grown up... and finally I landed in Charlotte, NC – running my own business and volunteering as a certified instructor with a therapeutic riding center, Mitey Riders.
I knew from the beginning that my “next” horse would be a rescue of some kind. I knew of the tragedies within the racing industry; and the effect the economy had on thousands of once-wealthy “horsey” families. I knew that the number of horses brought to slaughter through the U.S. is in the high six-figures, and I knew how many amazing animals are left to fend for themselves due to their owner's finances or lack of concern. If money, land and time were un-ending, I would have a farm full of horses who need a second chance.
Lucky for me - and for hundreds of four-legged souls - there is a farm full of horses who need, and receive, a second chance. One email exchange and a three hour drive later and I found myself at Brook Hill Farm in VA, looking at a big gray mare with a deep, dark eye named Lorelei.

In my head, my “dream horse” was going to be bay. And a gelding. And most likely, an off-the-track thoroughbred. Svelte, light off the leg and deceivingly fragile. As it turns out, my “dream horse” is actually gray. And a mare. And the farthest thing from a “track” horse that you can find. There is nothing svelte about her, but she is perfect, in every way. And truth be told, I did not choose her, but the other way around. As I drove home from Brook Hill that day, I said to my close friend and colleague on the phone – She's the one.

Lorelei arrived at Misty Meadows Farm in Weddington, NC on a weekday night at 10pm. She walked calmly off the trailer, stood in the cross-ties while I groomed her, and settled into a stall with a pile of hay for the night. She nickered at me through the bars when I walked into the barn the next morning, and from that day on, she has always given me 110% of herself, unconditionally.

Horses have always been, and will always be, a part of my life. I am a big believer in the horse-human relationship, and my belief has been further strengthened the more I have learned about the United Neigh program at Brook Hill Farm. Over the last year that I have stayed in touch with BHF, I have had the pleasure of meeting the girls who are part of the UN program; to see them care for “their horses” and to hear their stories of how they have grown as individuals since coming to BHF; to see those girls, helping horses with broken hearts, all the while repairing their own, unknowingly. Each of those girls will be a role model for some other little “horse girl” in the future, and will be amazing, beautiful women who contribute positively to society. It's a humbling and inspiring program to be a part of, and I hope to spend even more time with them in the future.
Since the start of my relationship with Lorelei and BHF, my passion for programs like United Neigh has truly been re-ignited. (Yet another thing I can thank that big gray mare for.)

One might say that, by adopting through BHF, I have made a difference in the life of a horse. But the truth is that Lorelei, and the people I met who surrounded her, have made a bigger difference in mine. Thank you to every one at Brook Hill Farm – what you are doing is beyond inspiring, and if the example you set was followed by everyone, the world would be a more peaceful, compassionate and non-judgmental place.
"A horse is the projection of peoples' dreams about themselves - strong, powerful, beautiful - and it has the capability of giving us escape from our mundane existence." -- Pam Brown
Erica A de Flamand – Charlotte, North Carolina
PATH Intl. Certified Instructor at Misty Meadows Mitey Riders – www.miteyriders.org
Owner/Designer/Photographer at The Summer House – www.the-summerhouse.com


