
When I was a girl, my dad took me with him to check on “his wild horses.” He was raised on a ranch and is now a retired U.S. forest ranger. The picture above shows the mustangs living around Cherry Creek, Nevada, when Dad was the ranger over the Ruby Mountains, just outside of Well, Nevada. Once, Dad parked his truck on the dirt road between the stallion and his herd of mares. The stallion was furious with us, screaming, rearing, and charging the truck until Dad quickly moved us out of there. I was grateful to be safely inside the truck. That was the first time I became aware that wild horse are, well, wild. They aren’t tame at all.
The opening scene of HEALING THE FOREST RANGER is based on that pulse-pounding experience. Have you ever had an encounter with a wild or domestic animal that made you afraid? What is your favorite color for a horse? Have you ever ridden a horse before? (There are no right or wrong answers here.) Today, I’d like to randomly give away two copies of this heart-warming new book. So, stay tuned. And did you know you can adopt a wild horse? If you’re so inclined, the Bureau of Land Management can provide you with more information on how to do that.

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