Kroo skip-steps across the pasture like she owns the place, but while you've been watching her perfect her two-legged sunbathing technique, we've been quietly building something that turns animal love into animal advocacy. The Advocacy Academy teaches you what most sanctuaries can't: how to actually change things for animals beyond our gates.
Meet today's artist-in-residence: Kroo, who has earned herself some indoor time and a fresh greens buffet while we keep an eye on her and try to figure out what's been going on.
Is something actually
Dale thinks the feed cart got the rain total pretty spot on! Does it look like 1.36 inches to you?
Stay tuned for our next rain total update on Friday…think it’s gonna beat 1.36 in 24 hours?
Out in the wide-open pasture, Willie lives like he owns the horizon—because honestly, he kind of does. He’s a pot-bellied pig with mountain-soul energy, most often found basking in the sun beside one ...
The Power Is You
The flagship Steampunk Farms Rescue Barn playlist for momentum, courage, and the kind of hope that moves.
Some days, saving a life looks like a vet visit and a feed bucket.
Some days,...
Some animals arrive at Steampunk Farms Rescue Barn like a soft exhale—quiet eyes, careful steps, a gentle curiosity that asks permission before it takes up space.
Then there’s Nikki.
Nikki doesn’t arr...
Meet McGregor, our once-feral ginger warrior, now the beloved cat of two worlds.
He still refuses to step inside the house…no matter how cozy we make it…but every single day he waits patiently (or no...
Pearl & the Pirate Ship Goats 🏴☠️🐐
UPDATE from the Pallets-of-Pellets Fund: Pearl and her motley crew of pirate-ship goats have officially taken land. 🏴☠️🐐🌧️
Today’s pine pellet project gave th...
Bubbles would like to file a formal complaint about this mud. 😳🐄
(Meanwhile, Bernie is on the left—minding his business and munching hay like nothing’s happening.)
We didn’t anticipate sinking—liter...
#gratitude We woke up to more than twice the amount of forecasted rainfall, and my gut response was terror. An ominous shadow cast over the first morning of 2026.
We knew that 64 bales of straw weren’...