02/28/2026
After 14 years of trimming horses, I don’t usually advertise. I’ve been doing this long enough that word of mouth has kept me busy.
But I have goals. And goals take money.
So yes. I’m accepting new, good clients.
Let’s get something straight.
I’m not perfect, I’m probably going to be late, I may reschedule because my kids are sick and yes I’ve quicked horses. Every farrier has. I clearly have confidence issues. I hold a grudge against one other farrier and I’m not afraid to tell people why. The very occasional horse is sore during the heat of the summer when the ground is harder than my life and my nippers all but have given up, but I’ll always come back and do what I can to help. I’ve had good days and bad days. I’ve been sick and burning up trimming because a truck payment was past due and canceling wasn’t an option. I’ve trimmed in rain, wind, zero degrees, blazing heat, mud, frozen ground, and various types of animal p**p. I’ve trimmed in the dark. I’ve trimmed with other a hole horses running loose in the pasture acting like idiots.
But
I care. Deeply. When you text me how much better your mini feels after getting their feet fixed up I celebrate, when you text me because they’re going downhill I stress about it for days. I’ve literally cried when someone I thought was my friend dumped me for another farrier, okay twice. I’ve killed myself trimming horses I hate for said people because I thought they were my friends.
I’ve secretly torn up checks from broke moms and made up excuses about another client covering it. I’ve helped rehome horses in emergencies. I’ve eaten money I didn’t have to. I watch your kids barrel racing videos and cheer. I grieve when your horses die.
But this summer we’re tightening things up.
Everyone goes on a 6 week schedule. No more “their feet look fine, let’s wait.” Consistency prevents problems.
Fly control is mandatory. If you don’t have good fly spray, we’re using mine for $5. I’m done getting hurt because your horse is losing its mind over flies.
Shade is required. I’m not standing in the hot sun anymore. I checked with a thermal camera last summer. The ground in direct sun was 120 degrees. In the shade it was 80. That’s not dramatic. That’s reality. I’m not cooking myself for anyone.
I am only taking good horses and good clients.
If your horse is dangerous, disrespectful, or you think it’s funny to turn me loose with your rocket donkey and say “he’s usually fine,” I’m not your farrier.
And one more thing.
Stop telling other people their horses’ feet are wrong. Especially if you’re not the one under them. Rodeo people, I’m looking at you, mind your business
And leave the teenagers and their ponies alone. Let them have their fun. Not every hoof needs a critique from the sidelines.
After 14 years, I’m still here.
If you want consistency, boundaries, accountability, and someone who genuinely gives a damn about your horses, message me.
To my amazing clients who keep me safe and have been flexible over the years, I appreciate you immensely. I’m going to work hard to be the best farrier I can be this busy season. See you all in a couple weeks.
📸 I don’t have a lot of pictures of myself so here’s one with a sweet old girl who’s no longer with us, credit to her owner