This post is in memory of Hedgehog Hollows American Eagle aka Huey 4/7/2001-7/23/2025.

In May 2013, we moved into our current house. Amanda turned 3. A good friend told us about a Dartmoor farm in MD that was downsizing and had some ponies for sale. One of those ponies was Hedgehog Hollow’s American Eagle, aka, Huey. Huey was a stallion until 9 years old when he was gelded. His name appears in a significant portion of the American Dartmoor registry, in particular because he had a grey son that was also used as a breeding stallion (grey is a legal but less common color in Dartmoors). June 10, 2013, Quinn and Rob picked up Huey in Maryland and brought him home, designated as Amanda’s pony, because 3 is totally an appropriate age to get your first pony in this family.




Huey was the epitome of a pony. All attitude, boss of the herd, a saint at times and a terror at others. He did everything over the years and Amanda grew up with him. He was a Pony Club mount, show pony, games pony, lesson pony, trail horse, driving pony, and endurance mount. He let us know early on he was not the pony for teaching up downers and you’d better have a concept of inside leg to outside hand or he was taking YOU for a spin. Rarely did he pop into a canter without some sort of antics, usually a little crow hop. He tolerated arena work, but loved trail riding. Amanda is most proud of the 19 limited distance endurance competitions she and Huey completed together to break 500 LD miles.


























We retired Huey in 2023. Last winter Huey struggled. A few mild colics, refusal to eat consistently, we did a round of gastro guard and sucralfate for an ulcer flare. He seemed to perk up this spring when the grass came in, but then started losing weight. A LOT of weight. He stopped eating grain. He started getting cold and shaking in rainy cool weather, even with a sheet on. We did blood work and treated him for potential tickborne illness, but he continued to decline. Based on his blood work and continued decline, our vet believes he had cancer. We decided to not let him suffer and end things on a good day. This morning he had all the carrots he wanted and we let him out in the yard where the grass is plentiful. The sun was shining and we told him he was the best pony a girl could ever have. Amanda stayed with him until he was gone. We will miss that pony.






















