Belvoir Hill Riding Centre

01/04/2026

HAPPY NEW YEAR!
It's been a while, but we're back!

10/23/2025

Fun with our Enchanted Forest

10/16/2025

Well, it's been a minute! But we're back.

If you've been missing our beautiful horses, check out the photoshoot from the Spring!

When entering the site, you will see separate albums for each horse at the top of the page...

Photo collection by All The Pretty Horses

05/05/2025

Happy Birthday, Trish! We hope you have a wonderful day! Lots of love,

Mikey, Robz, D'Artagnan, Rheia, Consejo, Brego, Loki, Peppy, Bonita, Sundance, Martini, Brisa, Pet, Daisy, Taika, Merlin, Wyatt, Smudge, all the feathered friends (including the many pigeons she feeds!), and all the animals she loved and care for that have crossed the rainbow bridge.

05/04/2025

Happy 27th Birthday to D'Artagnan & Martini!

04/08/2025

12/14/2024

Santa’s First Christmas Ride:-
Long before reindeer graced the skies,
And elves built toys where the snowflakes lie,
Santa rode forth with a heart so wide,
On his trusty horse, his only guide.
The night was crisp, the moon aglow,
Stars scattered o’er the world below.
No jingling bells, no sleigh in sight,
Just a man and his steed in the still of night.
The sack he carried was heavy with care,
Each gift a token of love to share.
The horse neighed softly, its breath a plume,
As they trod through forests wrapped in gloom.
From chimney to chimney, house to house,
Santa moved quiet as a drowsy mouse.
His horse stood patient, steady and true,
While Santa slid down to leave a clue—
A doll, a train, a sweet candy cane,
A gift for the girl in the windowpane.
Through frost-bitten winds, they pressed on still,
Climbing each hill with unwavering will.
The journey was lonely, the night was long,
Yet Santa hummed a hopeful song.
His horse’s hooves beat a gentle tune,
As stars surrendered to dawn’s pale moon.
When the final gift was placed with care,
Santa looked up at the morning air.
His heart swelled full, his work complete,
His horse nickered softly, its mission sweet.
And so it began, the legend we know,
Of Santa and magic, where love must go.
But on that first night, under starlight’s dome,
It was Santa and his horse, delivering home.
*shared from Horse Grapevine

11/10/2024

Silent Hooves: A Remembrance for the War Horses

Silent hooves on the battlefield lost in time’s gray mist,
Ghostly shapes of courage, in every gallop, every twist.
Eyes wide with loyalty, hearts fierce and true,
They carried soldiers’ burdens, like heroes born anew.
Beneath the roar of cannon fire, in mud and cold and dread,
These valiant steeds, with noble hearts, pressed onward, and bravely led.
Through endless fields of suffering, they thundered without pause,
Their only bond is a silent vow, their loyalty to the cause.
Forgotten in the pages, just shadows in the dust,
Yet still they ride in memory, their duty wrought in trust.
The reins they wore, the saddles borne, no longer weigh them down—
Now free to roam in endless fields, untouched by war’s dark crown.
Today we stand in silence, for warriors lost and gone,
Yet remember too the gallant steeds who helped to carry on.
In solemn thanks, we bow our heads, for lives lost in the fight—
Both man and beast, remembered here, in morning’s softest light.
Silent hooves on distant hills, beyond our earthly pain,
We hear their echo softly now, like distant drops of rain.
So let us keep their memory, those souls so brave and strong—
For in the fields of memory, they ride forever on.

(copied from Stable Express)

11/05/2024

Here's proof as to why our stress disappears when you enter the barn!

Original pilot study from the HeartMath Institute, shows that a human's heart will sync or entrain to the heart rhythm of a horse's heart - just by being near the horse.