Our Mission
I started this game, mostly because we had it before but shut it down. Now we hope to raise awareness of equine abuse. We hope to keep the facts hard and real. Some of the horses you adopt may die, no matter how hard you try to save them, and some may live to be nothing more than pasture ornaments. And maybe you'll find the pot of gold in the rainbow, and find an ex-grand prix horse that could teach a child how to jump and be their next best friend. It all depends on what the fates decide. In this game we only ask one thing, for you to keep it real. Please, if you adopt a horse that was lame and hurt, don't make it into a big grand prix horse. That's what this game is about, "keeping it real"
This game is a lot of work for us, but we find it worth it. We hope that it will help people realize that there is more to the horse world than fancy hunters that grooms spend the night before the show braiding, and 4000 dollar show saddles, and trainers that charge you an arm and a leg for an hour of their time. The fact is that there are horses out there that you don't know about, horses that are starving and horses that are thirsty, and horses that are beaten because they aren't meant to do the job that they are told to do. And some of them will never have a way out. And some may finally get out, and die anyway. What happens in this game has happened in real life, and it will happen again, and again, and again.
All I have to say is that I thank God for the people out there who rescue these horses. The images on this site of abused horses, the ones with the haunting eyes, the ones with the protruding ribs, and the ones with the feet that look like skis, they are real, and they were saved. Some of them died, some of them lived, and you need to remember that when you take a look at the horse that you want to adopt and become your new SIM equine, that the horse was real, and that he or she may not have made it, but it did make it out of where it was, thanks to the Angels of the Equine World.
A thought I'd like to leave you with. The next horse that you come across that kicks, or bites, or bucks, or rears and you walk away shaking your head and saying "what a piece of puke", just remember that one of your fellow human beings, someone who called him or herself an equestrian, that person made that horse that way.