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  • My life is likely to last 20 or more years. Any separation from you will be painful for me. Remember that before you take me home.
  • Give me time to understand what you want from me....
  • Place your trust in me. It is crucial to my well being.
  • Don’t be angry with me for long. Don’t lock me up as punishment. You have your work, your entertainment and your friends. I have only you.
  • Talk to me sometimes. Even if I don’t understand your words, I do understand your voice when it is speaking to me.
  • Be aware that however you treat me, I’ll never forget it.
  • Remember before you hit me that I am powerful enough to hurt you, but choose not to.
  • Before you scold me for being uncooperative, obstinate or lazy, ask yourself if something might be bothering me. Perhaps I have a problem that you are not yet aware of.
  • Take care of me when I am old. You too will be old one day.
  • Go with me on the last journey. Never say “I can’t bear to watch or let it happen in my absence.” Everything is easier for me if you are there. Remember that I love you.


Crystal Park Majestic Manipulator
AF Black Majeslty (USA) x Crystal Park Extreme Royale Pixie
Born December 15 2011 and passed away December 21 2011 at just 6 days of age.

Sadly we lost this gorgeous little colt in 2011 after a very severe bacterial infection - RIP Manny :(



Misty Mountain ET x unreg mare
2002 32.5" Cremello regd. IMHR
Dam of multiple award winning & performance offspring Crystal Park Sunset Winds & Crystal Park Rowdys Extreme Attitude!


Sadly we lost Molly and her unborn baby in August 2011 - RIP Molly you will be greatly missed :(



Born October 25 2008 - Died January 26 2010
An exquisite black pinto filly by Scott Creek Monarch Fantastic (USA)
This adorable little filly was heading up the path of success after being awarded
Top 4 Yearling Classics; Res.Champion Classic Head Junior Female;
Champion Best Broken Colour;
State Champion Yearling Filly under 30"; and
State Grand Champion Junior Filly.
This was only her 2nd show. Thank you to Christine for her beautiful presentation.
Now Josie is treading the path with her sire.
RIP my little treasure.
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Sierra Dawn Unos Monarch x Scott Creek Mystical Fantasy
Born April 27 2004 - Died March 5 2009
This beautiful young vibrant stallion's life was drastically cut short when he suffered an unforseen accident at his home Crystal Park.
We loved this little stallion so deeply it has devastated us more than words can tell.

He now rests alongside his darling son 'Little Jo' who was lost during EI 2007.
Forever in our hearts Jo.

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October 1 2006 - October 15 2008

Beloved mini horse, Chester, my super little flymask and halter model, lost his fight with an illness and was taken from his adored human Rebecca on October 15 2008.

Chester was a very special little guy who made the Van Groningen household his own, looked after his little brother Toby and did everything that was asked of him without complaint.

A kind, gentle soul, may he Rest in Peace.



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In loving memory of a gorgeous little chestnut colt born in the midst of our fight with Equine Influenza during September 2007, lost his fight with pneumonia.
Rest in Peace little man.

Born September 10 2007
This adorable little man didn't make it through a terrible bout of the Equine Influenza that ravaged our stud during September of 2007. He developed pneumonia and because he was so small, had great difficulty in breathing which put undue strain on his little baby heart. Our vets told us the foals that had been dying from EI had done so mainly because of heart failure due to respiratory distress.
Such a short stay, but much loved.
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1970 - March 21 2006
My gentle sweet Welsh mare left me just short of her 36th birthday.
I had the pleasure of being owned by Cissy for almost 28 years. I bought her with a filly foal at foot by an unknown stallion, then a few years later after honeymooning with a gorgeous imported Welsh champion, she presented us with 'Timothy', a beautiful Welsh gelding who went on to be a star pony clubber.
Cissy didn't want anymore babies after that and retired to be our dedicated 'nanny' to our little mini babies once they were weaned. She taught them manners and loved them to pieces! She just loved babies all the time, the more the merrier. She would run and play with them endlessly, knickering to them to come at dinner time.
I will miss her greatly, it was certainly an honour having her in my family.

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Died February 22 2006
Flying Dust Miniature Horse Stud

On March 2 2006, I did something I didn't want to do, something that I didn't think I would have to do for a very long time.. I attended the funeral service of a very dear friend. Kerrie Elizabeth Shaw.
I met Kerrie Shaw one afternoon back in early 1994 when we were driving home and passing her house, I saw a beautiful Unicorn type horse with a tiny palomino baby at foot. We had to stop and admire this 'little' horse. As we were looking over the fence, a lady came from the house, and with a beaming friendly smile, said hello. Little did we realise then that a warm friendship would grow and this lady would take us into the world of miniature horses.
We stood and talked to her for a while and she told us all about the miniature horses and the lovely colour of this mare she called Tia. She was a cremello. With me having been raised on a farm, I had been around horses and loved them dearly, but being on a residential block, it was impossible to have a horse where we now lived. We went home not really thinking anything would come of it.
Perhaps a few months later, I thought of the 'cremello' again and phoned the Miniature Horse Association to see if there were breeders who would have one of these horses for sale. They gave me the phone number of a lady called Kerrie Shaw and when I phoned her I was surprised to find it was the same lady that we had spoken to on that lovely afternoon. We called by again and asked if the mare was for sale - she said no she wasn't. So after speaking to her again for a while about these lovely little horses, we gave her our number and asked that if she ever changed her mind could she phone us. She agreed.
Well, it was quite a few months after that, but we did receive a phone call from this lady, and she said that if we were still interested in the mare, she was now for sale as she was importing her first stallion from the USA and needed to sell some horses to pay his fare. We visited again and agreed to buy her. Kerrie had said that she had only just served her with her buckskin stallion and couldn't guarantee that she was in foal. We were happy just to have such a pretty mare that we didn't really care. As we were still on a 1/4 acre block we had just enough room to take her home. We knew the time would come when we would have to move, so we weren't too concerned, until we found out that Tia was indeed pregnant!
We contacted Kerrie again and asked for help, which came so easily from her. We moved Tia back to Kerrie's farm where she stayed until she gave birth. As we lived not far from Kerrie, we asked if she would phone us when Tia was going to foal so we could attend. Kerrie had told us that we wouldn't get much warning as these things happen so quickly, but the call came at 4.20am early one morning and I am sure we weren't quite awake until we pulled into her driveway and saw a beautiful snow white baby on the ground next to our mare. As we approached the yard where Tia was, I asked Kerrie what the baby was and she replied with words I will never forget...it is a cremello filly you Bitch!
Kerrie wasn't being nasty, she was telling me bluntly that we had managed to get the perfect foal that she had been trying for for years! Tia has sinced passed away (her dedication is below), but that perfect little cremello filly foal went on to become the best producer we have here today at Crystal Park as each and every one of her babies has achieved many, many Champion titles, State Champion titles, National Reserve Grand Champion titles and Supremes!
Our friendship grew with Kerrie and Skye Shaw over the years to follow and when we moved to Tamworth for our horses and a bit of a lifestyle change for us, she said that she would move up here one day too. We had been in Tamworth just over 6 years when Kerrie made the move with Skye to their 60 acre farm at Bendemeer.
So, if it wasn't for us stopping that afternoon to look at the gorgeous little Tia and her baby, we would never have met Kerrie and our lives wouldn't have been touched by such a caring, giving person those many years ago.
We will always miss you Kerrie and we thank you for all the advice and direction you gave willingly, and the special times we have had.
Until we meet again...


In loving memory of the beautiful mare that started us into the wonderful world of miniature horses.
Passed away unexpectedly on July 3 2001 aged 15 years young.



The Horse's Prayer

To thee, my master, I offer my prayer. Feed me, water and care for me, and when the day's work is done provide me with shelter, a clean dry bed and stall wide enough for me to lie down in comfort.

Always be kind to me. Talk to me. Your voice often means as much to me as the reins. Pet me sometimes, that I may serve you more gladly and learn to love you. Do not jerk the reins, and do not whip me when going up hill, Never strike, beat or kick me when I do not understand what you want, but give me a chance to understand you. Watch me, and if I fail to do your bidding, see if something is wrong with my gear or my feet.

Do not check me so that I cannot have the free use of my head. If you insist that I wear blinders, so that I cannot see behind me as it was intended I should, I pray you be careful that the blinders stand well out from my eyes.

Do not overload me, or hitch me where water will drip on me. Keep me well shod. Examine my teeth when I do not eat; I may have an ulcerated tooth and that, you know is very painful. Do not tie my head in an unnatural position, or take away my best defense against flies and mosquitoes by cutting off my tail or forelock. I can not tell you when I am thirsty, so give me clean, cool water often. Save me by all means in your power from all fatal diseases. I cannot tell you in word's when I am sick, so watch me, that by signs you may know my condition. Give me all possible shelter from the hot sun, and put a blanket on me, when I am standing in the cold. Never put a frosty bit in my mouth; first warm it by holding it a moment in your hands.

I try to carry you and your burdens without a murmur, and wait patiently for you long hours of the day and night. Without the power to choose my shoes or path, I will fall on cement so guide me to such a nature as to give me safe and sure footing. Remember that I must be ready at any moment to receive injury if you're thoughtless with your commands.

And finally, O My Master, when my useful strength is gone, do not turn me out to starve or freeze, or sell me to some cruel owner to be slowly tortured and starved to death; but do thou, my master, take my life in the kindest way. Your GOD will reward you here and hereafter. You will not consider me irreverent if I ask this in the name of him ....
who was born in a Stable.

Amen

Rainbow Bridge

There is a bridge connecting Heaven and Earth.
It is called the Rainbow Bridge because of its many colours.
Just this side of the Rainbow Bridge there is a land of meadows, hills, and valleys with lush green grass.
When a beloved pet dies, the pet goes to this place.
There is always food and water, and warm spring weather.
The old and frail animals are young again.
Those who are maimed are made whole again.
They play all day with each other.
But there is only one thing missing--they are not with their special persons who loved them on earth.
So, each day they run and play until the day comes when one of them suddenly stops playing and looks up.
The nose twitches, the ears are up, the eyes are staring, and this one suddenly runs from the group.
You have been seen, and when you and your special friend meet, you take him or her in your arms and embrace!
Your face is kissed again and again and you look once more into the eyes of your trusting pet!
Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together, never again to be separated.


"Don't Cry For The Horses"
Don't cry for the horses that life has set free,
A million white horses forever to be.
Don't cry for the horses, now in God's hand,
As they dance and they prance in a heavenly band.
They were ours as a gift, but never to keep,
As they close their eyes forever to sleep.
Their spirits unbound, on silver wings they fly,
A million white horses against a blue sky.
Look up into Heaven, you'll see them above,
The horses we lost, the horses we loved.
Manes and tails flowing, they gallop through time,
They were never yours, they were never mine.
Don't cry for the horses, they'll be back someday,
When our time is gone, they will show us the way.
Do you hear that soft nicker? Close to your ear?
Don't cry for the horses, LOVE the ones that are here.
 
  ~ Author unknown ~

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