I am a Mini Horse and I will be about 24 inches tall when I am full grown.
I love to be walked and brushed..
I was born on a very small farm in East Brainerd. My original family did not have room for me and they knew the Critter Corral folks loved their animals. They decided to let me live at Critter Corral. I was eight months old when I went there and I found my adoptive mom, a
I was at a farm in North Georgia but my first family got too busy to take care of me. They found Mrs. Sandy and she took me to her farm and has loved me ever since. I am Itsy’s mom and I love going to parties and events. Sometimes I get so excited I
I am a rooster at Critter Corral. I have an important job to wake everyone up every morning. I crow and crow until everyone is set to go for the day. Mrs. Sandy named me Chanticleer because it means rooster in French.
I was a little bit lost for a time. I was found at an Elementary school where I was having a blast playing on the playground with the kids. I had been there for about a month. The neighbors had been so nice to feed me, but me and my big friend, Olof, a Great
I was born on Bagby’s farm in 2011. I am a Scottish Highland Cow. I am a boy so I am a bull. My grandparents came from a far away place called New Zealand and I have ancestors that go back to 500 b.c. When I was born Mr. Lamonte and Mrs. Sandy were so
I am a cheviot sheep. I have hair that is called wool. I get sheared every spring so my hair can be used to make sweaters and coats. I love being with my friends on the farm and I love to be petted.
Bitsy is my mom and I was born on Bagby’s farm. I was born in 2013 right before Mrs. Sandy and Mr. Lamonte were gonna start an event for Rock City’s Enchanted Maze. I got to go every weekend for six weeks and meet all kinds of folks. I jumped all over the place. I
Mrs. Sandy wanted to have special donkeys on her farm so she found us at a farm in middle Tennessee. We are special because we are direct descendants of the little donkeys that carried Mary into Bethlehem and Jesus in to Jerusalem, where he was crucified for our sins. The legend says my descendants were
I was born at another petting farm that did not take very good care of me. A boy named Ryan came to my rescue and took me home and loved me and took great care of me for four years. I lived in his house, and even slept in his bed with him. He got
I am a Vietnamese pot belly pig. I was born in early August 2014. I love to sleep in the house in my playpen. I love to eat but mom has me on a diet so I won’t be a fat pig. People say I am a spoiled pig but my mom just says I
A friend of mine, Rick, found me at a flea market in Dalton. I was not happy and not old enough to be away from my mama. He brought me to Mrs. Sandy who took me in and fed me with a baby bottle. I got to stay in their warm house all winter. I