A Fresh Perspective

Stories about Wild Horses and Burros, as told by young citizens.

Two sisters share their view of the Ochoco Horses:

The first time I had seen the wild horses was when I was four years old. We were going camping and I was very excited. As we got there we got settled and unpacked. A few hours later we all went outside and we saw about five to six wild horses. They were so beautiful it felt like I was in a fairytale. As we stared at them they stared back and grazed at the grass. As we kept looking we noticed they had a couple of foals with them, they were playing with each other. A few minutes later we went back inside and had lunch. Later me and my sister went outside to play and saw them again. They were so peaceful. When it started to become dark they all started to leave. I was sad but i was really happy to see them. The horses mean a lot to me. When we go up to the forest I feel more calm. When we see a sign that they are there it make sme feel happy. I love the horses very much.

Raylynn, age 10

My first time ever seeing wild horses was when I was seven years old. My parents took my sister and I up to the Ochoco National Forest to go camping. When we got to the campsite, we saw about six wild horses. They were standing about one hundred yards away from us. As we stepped out from the truck they did not move away from us, they  stood and stared while they grazed on the wild grass. The horses didn't seem to mind that we were there, nor did they act afraid, but still kept their distance. They were magnificent with their long mane and tails. I noticed they had foals with them, I watched them play with each other and their mothers, they were so wild and free. They also seemed calm and relaxed. Watching them made me feel peaceful, happy and carefree. It seemed like I sat there for only minutes but it was actually an hour or two. When it finally hit night they started to move on. Not in a hurry but they slowly walked away. The mare horses made sure their babies were following, just like a family. That moment I realized horses took care of each other like a family and this totally increased my interest in them. They're very special creatures that God has made. This story is a reminder that the horses are there for a reason. They help maintain the forest and I believe everyone should experience these horses and how they live.

Kendell, age 13