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The Stacia Anne Burtt Animal Fund Dedicated to our beloved Stacia Ann Burtt who is gone from our sight, but lives forever in our hearts

You may wonder, why horses for mental health and not other animals?Horses have been found to act similarly to humans in ...
08/12/2023

You may wonder, why horses for mental health and not other animals?

Horses have been found to act similarly to humans in their social and responsive behavior. It’s easy for people to connect with the horse as they reflect many aspects of ourselves.

Just being near horses or stroking them can reduce stress and anxiety levels and increase a sense of wellbeing. It doesn’t involve humans trying to imitate the way horses interact with one another. It’s a symbiotic and dynamic process that recognizes horses as sensitive, decision-making beings.

Source: Andrea Petitt. Keri Brandt-Off. “Intelligent bodies: Embodied subjectivity human-horse communication” Apr 2022.

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They save me everyday.

31/10/2023

I’d rather talk to you at 4:44am in the morning than talk at your funeral. Nothing worse than losing a friend because they didn't think they had anyone to talk to. Phone always on, door always open and a tea (or something heavier) can be poured. 👌Support each other. I need eight people to post this message to show you are always there when someone needs you. I have an idea who's going to write "done".
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WHO ARE MY 8
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14/07/2023

Old dogs don't die; they can't. They've merely run up ahead; they're waiting for us just out of sight. Close your eyes late at night and you may smell his musky odor, or perhaps hear his snuffle from the next room. Pay attention and you may feel his nose on your hand or the back of your calf. When your final day comes, you can go on to meet him; he's never left you and never will, and when you close your eyes for the last time, you'll open them again to be met with his Bright eyes and wagging tail.

Old dogs don't die, at least, not those dogs who take the biggest chunks of our hearts with them when they leave us. Those dogs are inextricably part of our souls, and they go with us wherever we are. Though we may not see them, we know they're there because our heart is still beating; we still breathe, and those of us who have been truly touched by a good dog know our lives really started the day we met them.

Magnificent dogs don't die. They shepherd our dreams and only allow the good ones through the gates of our consciousness. They watch over us much as they did in life, and that moment when we step just barely outside of death or disaster, it's because they moved our feet or they stopped short in front of us as they did in life.

You see, a good dog is something only given to a few people. They are a gift from the universe and, though they're with us only a short time, they never really leave us. They are loyalty and love perfected, and once we are graced with that sort of love we can never lose it. We merely lose sight of it for a time, and that is our fault; for how can love like that ever go away?

It can't. It can't, and it never will. For these brave souls trade their hearts for ours, and they beat together beyond sickness, beyond death. They are ours, and we are theirs, for every sunrise and every sunset, until the sun blazes its last and we once again join the stars.

By Leigh Hester

A gentle meditation for us all. It helps if you read it out loud ♥️-Kelsey 💫
08/05/2023

A gentle meditation for us all. It helps if you read it out loud ♥️

-Kelsey 💫

I will protect my energy around draining people. I will learn how to set healthy boundaries. I will learn to say "no" at the right times. I will listen to my intuition about the relationships that are nurturing for me. —Dr. Judith Orloff

11/11/2022

When a light shines as bright as yours
It can never truly fade

When a spirit is as joyful and radiant as yours
It can never truly disappear

When a voice is as powerful as yours
It can never truly leave

When a soul is as beautiful as yours
It can never truly be forgotten

And when a love is as precious as yours
It can never truly be lost.

- dedicated to all of those we love who have left us but are never truly lost

Words by Tahlia Hunter

Artwork by Márfy Art

30/01/2020
Stacia and I had a passion for horses and animals together. When I’m at shows I talk to her a lot. She is there with me ...
23/08/2019

Stacia and I had a passion for horses and animals together. When I’m at shows I talk to her a lot. She is there with me telling me to relax and have fun. I wore her scarf this day, so she was doing the jog with me. Thank GOD I didn’t trip or she would have have had a great laugh... she always got a kick out of people being clumsy! 🤣🤣💞🙌🏼 I also wear her bracelet everyday, to keep me in check... You know what’s cool about this picture??? The joy and the happiness that is true and real. I see Stacia in my smile, do you? Be happy today, find things to be grateful for, find the beauty in all things. Let love, kindness and passion flow, and give yourself and others some grace. 🏆💞💜

Hello everyone, I wanted to check in and share some photos of my recent trip to Maroon Bells. The trip was an emotional ...
23/08/2019

Hello everyone,

I wanted to check in and share some photos of my recent trip to Maroon Bells. The trip was an emotional one. You know how sometimes (maybe all the time) you’re out in nature, somewhere far from home, and you have all the time in the world to just think? Of course, you take in the scenery and thank God that he created so many places for us to venture to and enjoy, but, your mind is still somehow preoccupied?

As I hiked up to a waterfall that had no direct path, and there was no one around to rely on if things went badly...I didn’t care. I sat on this ledge that you see, and while I was astounded by the beautiful vastness of the Maroon Bells and the greenery, flowers, and water they offered to me- all I thought about was my aunt Stacia.

Grief is an amazing emotion. It never leaves you. You always wonder, “did she see this before?” or, “I’d give anything to share this moment with her and have her tell me how ‘freaking amazing’ it was”... but then I remember...that she is sitting beside me. She is floating above me. She is within my reach. Where those mountains touch the heavens...is where she is sitting. She sees me up there, while I am down here. And then even though there are tears in your eyes... you smile.

I wrote her name on the stone on that ledge and we carved her initial in a tree that overlooks the view of the Maroon Bells. Stacia is there. And if you ever travel there, look for that tree and stone, and know that she was a part of someone’s experience and all that person wanted was her aunt to know she is loved and never forgotten. She is our angel...even in times of deep sadness.

No amount of time will take Stacia away from us and our love for her has, and never will, dwindle. She is omnipotent and she is forever.

Love and peace,

Kelsey

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Saving One Animal At a Time In Memory of Stacia

Thank you for visiting our page. Our ultimate goal is to help prevent and alleviate animal suffering, in Stacia’s memory.

Throughout her life, Stacia owned many dogs, cats, chickens, a turkey, a horse and its foal. From an early age, Stacia enjoyed riding horses and learning how to care for them. In her early adulthood, she went on to caring for a horse of her own, who then shortly later birthed a foal! Being a part of the equine world brought Stacia much joy, especially when she could share it with her two sons, Zachary and Chandler.

At her cozy Franktown home, Stacia’s morning routine consisted of waking every morning at dawn to tend to the animals before anything else. She first would savor a cup of coffee, although sometimes multitasking between taking sips, feeding her sons, and feeding her dogs. Her pack of 5 dogs consisted of: Dominus the German Shephard, Zebulon Pike the Vizla, Sarah the Australian Cattle Dog/Blue Heeler, and Chloe and Lily, both Chihuahuas. And they adored her.

And we mustn’t forget her cat, Edison (yes, as in Thomas), who is a beautiful, male, orange, long-haired tabby. He may not have invented the lightbulb, but he can fend off any coyote that stumbles upon their property. As you may see, Stacia had a flair when it came to naming her animals. She gave them their own individual and unique name, which was always a conversation starter.