AngelAngel is a Tennessee Walking Horse who turns 14 years old on August 5, 2011. She, along with her mother and sister, is owned by Linda Walker and Deb Hutchins and therefore not available for adoption. Open Gates staff refer to Angel as “the horse that started it all” and Linda and Deb spoil her rotten and love her beyond words.
She has been trained in western and driving and has won 4 ribbons.
Herbie & Tuti
Brad, age 8 years, is a purebred Morgan gelding. He is owned by Open Gates Equine Rescue and currently is not available for adoption.
He has lived at Open Gates since 2006, after he was purchased by a caring individual and saved from being sent to slaughter, but being a bit on the unruly side, was soon turned over to Open Gates.
Due to abuse during the early stages of his life, he is very distrustful of humans and tend to act up around strangers. Kept in his stall nearly 24 hours per day in his previous situation, he now lives outside 13 hours a day in a run-in shelter that was built by volunteers just for this horse. Both Deb and Rosie have each patiently worked with him and are trying to teach him how to be a well-mannered horse. He is making progress.

Clover

Patches
Patches is an Appaloosa/Arabian who will be six years old in October. Patches is currently owned by Open Gates Equine Rescue and is soon to be adopted by her new “human Mom,” Deb D. She will remain a resident of Open Gates until Deb D. is able to care for her at her future home.
Patches has lived at Open Gates since 2004 after arriving with Mama. Mama and Patches were rescued and upon arrival it was determined by a vet that they were malnourished. Through the excellent care at Open Gates, Patches made a speedy recovery.
Now Patches enjoys spending time with Nanny Clover and Mama, roaming the Open Gates pastures.
In Memory of Our Dear Friend Catherine “Cassie” Fernald

True Best Friends – Vandi
– By Colin Stansfield
This is the story of my true best friend Vandi.
Everyone has a true best friend. My best friend was an old horse named Vandi. I met Vandi three or four years ago at Open Gates. She and I were both new there. Vandi came from a long past of racing and was in fact, a retired grand-national champion cutting horse. She was about 30 years old when we met. She had a bad back and couldn’t be ridden. Vandi came to Open Gates because her owner could no longer take care of her. It took us a while to build a strong relationship but we made it happen.
As the months passed, our relationship grew and grew. I was in seventh grade when Vandi and I became true best friends. It was my birthday and we were at the barn that night. The owners of Open Gates handed me a manila envelope with my name on it and said happy birthday. As I read it I realized that they were adoption forms for Vandi! March 16th, 2008 was the day I officially adopted Vandi.
From that time on, life was good. We were meant for each other. She would follow right behind me when we were in the pasture. I would brush her and love her. As the summer came, so did the warm days. I was cleaning barns with my mom that summer, then summer ended and I had to go back to school, limiting the time I got to spend with Vandi. But whenever I was at the barn I would usually be with her.
Winter was difficult for her and she was stuck inside because of her age. It was tough, but Vandi showed how much of a trooper she was and made it through with Belle by her side – a stubborn pony that was attached to Vandi. She had done extremely well for her age and condition but it was expected that she would sadly not see another winter. Through the spring we couldn’t do much for her or with her because of all the snow and rain. Once things dried up, Vandi would go out in a round-pen with Belle for the day but we learned that that wouldn’t work because she would roll and more often than not she wouldn’t be able to get back up on her own. She spent her days inside a big stall where she could walk around and keep order in the barn. From then on, she was like a bullet being fired when she got out—all she wanted to do was GO.
The next summer was actually very good for Vandi. She got lots of love, attention and yummy green grass. She was ready to run and rumble even into the fall. That was when she began to slow down and we realized that it was coming close to her time. November 28, 2009 was the day that we set for her passing. It was sad to say the least, to see the horse you love be put to sleep. The process didn’t take long. When she went she was surrounded by friends. That was probably the hardest thing I have ever had to do or go through. I wish to never go through something like that ever again. But I must admit that she went in peace. She was ready, and it all came down to quality of life versus quantity.
Vandi was a strong, loving, caring, protective, amazing horse who knew how to get her point across. She would have turned 34 in March.
Annie
Miniature horse #281 was purchased site-unseen along with her friend #282. She was sorrel in color with a star and a snip—one of hundreds of loose horses and ponies sold at Kalona Auction Barn in Kalona, Iowa. Never wanted, never loved, just sold to the next bidder with the ultimate destination being a Canadian slaughter facility.
Luckily for #281 fate intervened and Open Gates secured the funds to purchase her and her friend and have them transported to New Gloucester, Maine. Upon arrival at nearly midnight on February 11, 2008, #281 became “Annie,” a very much loved and anticipated pony (at 44 inches, she was taller than the miniature horse registry guidelines for a true ‘mini’).
Annie was quite ill on arrival and despite round the clock care and daily veterinary visits she succumbed to her illness on Sunday, February 17, 2008. Although she was only in our lives for a few days, she passed over the rainbow bridge with all of the love and caring that she had missed out on in this life. Rest well, Angel Annie until we meet again.
Molly, a very sweet Standardbred who came to Open Gates 350 pounds underweight, was adopted by Deb Rand at the end of July, 2007. In early fall of 2008, Molly sustained a traumatic injury. Despite Deb’s very best efforts to care for Molly by providing the best of veterinary care and love, Molly had to be euthanized on November 17, 2008 with Deb by her side. We all miss you Molly – R.I.P.