"Wait 'till you hear this..."

After Coco's third treatment, I noticed a tremendous improvement in her digestive system, and this has led to renewed energy and spirits. Coco's back! Judy Greene, Nepean

Thank you very much for the kind care you gave to Max. As I said on the phone, Colin and I decided not to seek more treatment for him. He died peacefully this afternoon and we're happy to know that he's with Dickens, Jenny and Callie... running free. Marjorie and Colin

Hi Kathleen, miss you lots. The barn isn't the same without you. Total chaos. Please come back. Paula

Kathleen, we miss you and so do the horses. Keep in touch. Thanks for all your help and good cheer. Ginny

Kathleen, it goes without saying how much you are missed . Please stay in touch. Janet

We all want to thank you so much for all the conscientious TLC you provided to all of us at the barn over these years... for both people and ponies. A special 'thank you' for the time and concern you gave our Pappy. Lotsaluv, Mary

Bright Eyes & Slippery Socks
Animal Bowen... Bringing All Into Balance

Sebastian came to me with a truckload of baggage. Abused since puppyhood, this beautiful boy looked out at the world with fear-filled eyes. His wonky back end often slipped out of place leaving him shaking uncontrollably. To boot, this marshmallow-spirited dog presented himself to the world as "fear aggressive". His circle of friends were devoted but few.

Snuggle is yet another story. Our life together began long ago when I peered under her foster mother's couch trying to get a glimpse of my newest friend. She had few real "issues". Somewhat timid she preferred to hang back and watch the world from a distance. Today she believes with all her feline tabby heart that she is a queen and presents herself as such.

Despite all of my efforts to keep my furry friends healthy, all was not well in their respective worlds. Snuggle, at the ripe old age of fourteen, was beginning to show signs of feline dementia. She would howl and lament at all hours of the day and night. Neighbours began to take note. The balance of tranquil apartment living was disturbed. I wished for a feline version of the famous "bark collar".

For his part, Sebastian was having trouble managing the one step between the apartment and the great outdoors. He would stand like a statue staring lovingly at the vast expanse of grass before him. Back end assistance was needed for even the slightest incline. Somehow both of my friends were leaving me. Still present in body, their spirits were dampened and damaged. I was unsure of my next step.

Today, Sebastian is once again bounding out the door. He bounces into the air at the slightest hint of food, dancing in front of me like a puppy. As he slides across our parquet flooring he has earned himself a new nickname: Slippery Socks.

Over the past two months, Snuggle has experienced only one episode of fearful "howling". Greater still, when I look in her eyes they are bright; she is home. She is back to her old antics. We have conversations. A few days ago, overcome with joy, she managed to roll off her favourite piece of furniture. She had slipped away so silently and completely I had forgotten what joy her spirit brings to our home.

Wonky backs and demented minds: how are they related?

Animal Bowen helped both of my friends find a new joie de vive. I am not at all sure what Animal Bowen is. What I am sure of is that it works. I also know that it helps with a variety of concerns. There is a new Bowen centre in Ottawa for both human and animal-kind. I wonder what could happen for me?