Cottonwood Stables

Cottonwood Stables A 120 acre dedicated Equine Retirement Facility located half way between Houston and Dallas. Catering to horses from the English riding disciplines.

Cottonwood Stables was a small H/J barn in Cypress Texas for over 25 years. We bred and trained quality Warmblood Crosses for many years. Now located in the rolling hills of East Texas we specialize in Equine Retirement. With over 35 years of hands-on experience in the care and management of English discipline perfomance horses we pride ourselves on providing a safe, attentive and caring environment for these wonderful animals to enjoy for the rest of their years with us.

02/02/2026
01/27/2026

“GO HOME, SOPHIE.” - The last promise Harry Morgan ever kept.

She was old.
So was he.

But Harry Morgan still had one promise left to keep.

1993.

Ten years after MASH* ended.

Harry Morgan was 78 years old.
Sophie was 26.

For a horse, 26 is ancient.

Her legs trembled.
Her eyes had gone cloudy.
She no longer ran.
She barely walked.

When the veterinarian examined her, he sighed.

“She’s tired, Harry.
Her body is giving out.
It’s time to start thinking about letting her go.”

Harry didn’t answer.

He just stroked her mane—
the same way he had for 18 years.

Finally, he said softly:

“Not yet.
There’s something we need to do first.”

That night, Harry called his son.

“I need your help.”

“With what?”

“I’m taking Sophie somewhere.”

“Dad… she can barely stand.”

“Malibu Creek.”

Silence.

“The set burned down years ago.”

“I know.
The buildings are gone.
But the land is still there.”

He paused.

“She deserves to see it one more time.”

“See what?”

Harry didn’t hesitate.

“Home.”

They rented a padded horse trailer—the kind used for fragile animals.

It took three men to lift Sophie inside.

Harry stayed beside her the entire time, whispering:

“It’s okay, girl.
One last adventure.
Just you and me.”

She flicked an ear.

She always understood Harry.

The drive to Malibu Creek State Park took two hours.

Harry sat in the back with Sophie the whole way.

When they arrived, the land was quiet.

No tents.
No helicopters.
No cameras.

Just hills.
Oak trees.
And sky.

Harry recognized it instantly.

So did Sophie.

When her hooves touched the ground, something changed.

Her head lifted.
Her ears rose.
Her eyes—cloudy and tired—cleared for a moment.

She knew this place.

Without being led, Sophie began to walk.

Slowly.
Painfully.
But with purpose.

Toward where the 4077th once stood.

Harry followed.

“That was the corral,” he said.
“Colonel Potter’s tent was right there.
The crew used to sneak you apples from craft services.”

He reached into his pocket and pulled one out.

She took it gently—
just like she had a thousand times before.

Harry’s voice broke.

“You weren’t a prop, Sophie.
You were family.”

He told her everything.

About the show.
About bringing her home after it ended.
About his wife Eileen, who loved Sophie until the end.

“After Eileen died… you were still there.
Every morning.
Waiting for me.”

Sophie rested her head against his chest.

A 78-year-old man.
A dying horse.
Standing where television history was made.

They stayed for hours.

Harry walked her slowly around the land, pointing out memories only they shared.

When it was time to leave, Sophie refused to move.

She planted her hooves.

Harry smiled sadly.

“I know.
I don’t want to leave either.”

He promised they’d come back.

They both knew it wasn’t true.

One week later, Sophie could no longer stand.

Harry sat with her in the hay, holding her head in his lap.

Before the vet administered the injection, Harry whispered:

“Thank you for Malibu Creek.
Thank you for the 4077th.
Thank you for being my horse.”

Her ear twitched once.

Then she was still.

Harry buried Sophie beneath an oak tree on his ranch.

The marker read:

SOPHIE
1967 – 1993
Colonel Potter’s Horse
Harry Morgan’s Friend
“She was never just a horse. She was family.”

Eighteen years later, when Harry Morgan passed away at 96, his children found a note:

“When I die, bury some of my ashes with Sophie.”

They did.

And somewhere beyond this life—
beyond memory, beyond pain—

There’s a field.

A man walks out every morning.

A horse waits for him.

“Morning, Sophie.”

She’s young again.
Strong again.

And together, they ride.

Colonel Potter and Sophie.
Forever.

01/21/2025
01/12/2025

Horse sales, expectations, an epidemic in problems getting along with animals, and why I’ll never sell the horses I have

All this has been on my mind more than usual recently as I’ve helped a few students navigate the process of finding and purchasing a suitable horse for them.

I’ve been on about every side of a horse sale there is, and find every angle distasteful personally. I used to sell a few horses here and there and found the expectations of those looking to purchase unreasonable, and the horse quickly reduced to an object sold for a price- one that should come with buttons and a manual and not change no matter what the handling or environment was like.

As I helped my students find horses, I found the sale and presentation dishonest, and uncomfortable as well. These horses carry high price tags and are presented as these types of robots that fulfill the desires of a purchaser : ten minutes of video of all the things the horse will tolerate- tarps blowing, people standing on their backs, but very little into WHO this horse is and what they need.

For clarity, it’s not that I’m opposed to purchasing or selling horses. I just have very few personal experiences of it being any fun

The focus on horses in the industry often is very much on what the person needs or wants to get out of an experience with horses. Because of this, we struggle to get along with horses. Over the years, I’ve found my heart broken time and time again to hear some of the gentlest and easiest horses I loved moved along because their owners simply could not get along with them - often because they took too much, expected too much, and gave to the horse too little of what a horse actually needs.

What a horse actually needs - that is such a nebulous concept anymore. Of course it’s fine to purchase a horse that suits your needs, and we aren’t required to get along with horses who’s temperaments don’t suit us - but any horse can quickly unravel when we don’t commit to husbandry, to rising to the occasion, to being the kind of person and having the kind of life a horse needs. They didn’t ask to come into our lives - it is not their responsibility to bend to unrealistic requirements, and it isn’t even possible for them to do so most of the time.

I’ve had reports of my horses, the most gentle ones who I can’t imagine being difficult for someone to handle, becoming unruly and unmanageable for folks - won’t stand for trims, won’t lead, aggressive or spooky. These are the horses my children ride , the quietest ones I have - what does it take for a horse to unravel? A persons lack of awareness, poor support to the horse; and unreasonable expectations.

So long as we societally don’t focus on GIVING to our animals but instead taking, we will continue to have problems getting along, and horses will continue to bounce through homes, with their stressed behavior becoming increasingly described as their personality

01/11/2025
So thankful for my wonderful group of stable elves- Beautiful flowers for me and special supplement for Yogi and Cisco,(...
12/24/2024

So thankful for my wonderful group of stable elves- Beautiful flowers for me and special supplement for Yogi and Cisco,(0ur two oldest residents), because-“
We know how much you worry about them”. How lucky am I?

Pictures from our daughter’s farm, Cottonwood Stables/Denver.
12/22/2024

Pictures from our daughter’s farm, Cottonwood Stables/Denver.

12/21/2024
Sooo amazing! We have a new resident hanging out with the horses.
12/04/2024

Sooo amazing! We have a new resident hanging out with the horses.

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2066 County Road 1620
Crockett, TX
75835

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