Kismet Farms Animal Sanctuary 

Maddy

Hi there, I’m Maddy, a Kune Kune pig, and I’ve got a pretty special story. I was once someone’s beloved house pet, but as you can probably guess, I grew and grew—did I mention I’m pretty big? When my owners had to move out of state, they reached out to Out To Pasture to help me find a new home, and lucky for me, they said yes! Now I’m living the good life. I love sunbathing, getting belly rubs (the best thing ever), and of course, food—lots of it! Oh, and my waddles? Definitely my most distinctive feature. I’m six years old, and I’m loving every minute of it. Come visit me if you want to see some piggy charm in action!

Orrie

I’m Orrie, and my life took a big turn a few years ago. I used to be a mascot at a daycare in sunny California, but apparently, I was a bit too rambunctious for the kids. When the daycare decided to sell me, a man offered to buy me—for a barbecue. Luckily, a kind young woman visiting the area overheard his plans and immediately started calling sanctuaries for help. She reached the nice people here, who were just starting their sanctuary. While they were on the phone, they could hear the man arguing about my fate in the background. They quickly told the woman to throw $200 at him, scoop me up, and get me safely into her truck. I've lived happily here at the sanctuary ever since—four wonderful years and counting. Life is good, and barbecue isn't on the menu!

Daisy

I’m Daisy, and my journey to the sanctuary started when I wandered away and got lost in Milwaukie a couple of years ago. One day, I spotted a young man tending to his chickens and a goat right in the middle of town. He mentioned he had to find a new home for the goat because neighbors weren't exactly thrilled. Thankfully, the nice lady who spotted me had a sanctuary. After coming to check things out and making sure I got a clean bill of health from the vet, he brought me here.

Now, I spend my days happily running and jumping through the pastures. I'm pretty smart (if I do say so myself), and if you shake some grain, I'll come running from anywhere!

Adele & Lucas

We’re Adele and Lucas, two ancient beings who’ve been here for many years. Most of our companions have passed on, but we’ve stuck around, living our best lives. We’re all about the finer things—expensive Orchard Grass Hay, pelleted alfalfa, apples, and carrots. Lazy afternoons in “The Sheep Pasture” are our jam. We’ve become good friends with the Nigerian Goats, and we’ve learned to put up with those pushy alpaca boys (they don’t know when to back off). Every year we get sheared, and for a whole day, we don’t even recognize each other—awkward, but hilarious. Belle, Estelle, Mary, and so many others who came before us still watch over us from beyond, and we carry on their legacy. Life may be slower now, but we’re still enjoying every peaceful moment.

Bobbie

I’m Bobbie, a Nigerian Dwarf goat, and my life now is very different from where I started. For the first few years, I lived in a tiny, dark 5x5 shed surrounded by mud. It was so cramped and scary that I had to be carried out when the nice people came to take me to my new home.

I'm still pretty shy around new faces, but give me some time—I love to flirt with the boys and can’t resist my special grain snack. Life is brighter now, and I’m slowly learning to trust again.

Wilbur

I’m Wilbur, and I arrived here with my buddy Sasha. Our owner realized we might grow too big to keep at home, so we were lucky to find our way to the sanctuary. Now Sasha, Orrie, and I are roommates, and we're pretty inseparable. Unlike some of our pig friends here, none of us really like water. On chilly nights, you'll find all three of us burrowed deep under the straw, keeping each other cozy. Our absolute favorite treats? Apples, squash, and berries—those are the quickest way to our hearts!

Shasta

I’m Shasta, Wilbur’s best pig buddy. Life here at the sanctuary suits me perfectly—especially when there's sunshine. Nothing beats soaking up warm rays, and if you happen to offer belly rubs, we'll become instant friends. I spend my days lounging comfortably, enjoying the easy life, and keeping an eye out for anyone who might have treats.

The Geese

It all started with 6 of us geese who needed a home, and now look at us—we’ve grown into quite the big flock! We’ve got a good thing going here: we get to waddle around, swim, and eat to our hearts’ content. The humans collect our eggs, but sometimes we like to keep them a secret and hide them, then sit on them when they’re not looking. We’ve had plenty of goslings over the years, and let’s just say we’re all fat, happy, and as silly as can be! There’s a “geriatric ward” for the older geese, a “pediatric section” for the little ones and their moms until they’re all feathered up, and our general population is now at a whopping 26—yep, it’s a full house. But we wouldn’t have it any other way. Life’s good, and we’re loving every goofy moment of it!

The Chickens
We’re the chickens, a mixed bunch that’s been rescued over the years. Right now, there are 15 of us hens, including one adventurous hen who once roamed the highways during a wildfire (she’s a bit of a legend). We’ve also got two banty roosters who came with Rita, and three possibly Long Horn hens who needed a new home. We’ve got it made with our penthouse living situation, plus an outdoor fenced area with a wire roof so we can roam safely. When it’s cold, we’ve got a heat lamp to keep us cozy, and when it’s hot, a fan to keep us cool. We may be a bit of a motley crew, but we’re living the good life, clucking along happily.

The Alpaca Boys

We’re two fluffy alpacas who pretty much do everything together—because why wouldn’t we? Our days are filled with grazing, napping, and maintaining our signature hairstyle (it’s a full-time job). We’re always up for a little adventure, whether it’s chasing each other around or just hanging out in the sun. We’ve had our share of tough times, but now we’re living our best life, and we’ve got the fluffiest coats to prove it. If you want a dose of alpaca joy, come say hi! We promise we feel as fluffy as we look.

Annabelle

Hi, I’m Annabelle, and I’ve had quite the journey to get here. I spent the first few years of my life in a puppy mill, having puppies of my own. Not exactly the best start. Things got tough when the couple who rescued me broke up, and I ended up with an overwhelmed owner. When the farm folks came to rescue the farm animals, my owner asked if they could help find homes for three dogs. They found homes for the big dogs but decided to foster me instead. And let me tell you, I love it here! Even though I’m considered a senior, after just a month, I started acting like a puppy again. I love playing with the big dogs—well, mostly chasing them and barking a lot.

Raelynn & Bobbie

We’re Raelynn and Bobbie, two Dwarf Nigerian girl goats with a big story. We were rescued from a broken home, where our owner was overwhelmed and asked for help. We lived in a tiny 5x5 shed with no windows, surrounded by mud. It was a tough life, and we had to be carried out of there. Raelynn was really sick with pneumonia, and we had to see three veterinarians to get better. We both had worms and didn’t even have names. But look at us now! We’ve recovered and are living the good life with a comfortable barn, a fan in the summer, a heat lamp in the winter, and a huge pasture to roam. We’re bonded with the sheep, and we love our treats—pasture grass, orchard, and carrots. We are pretty sure the staff is sneaking Raelynn her meds in the carrots.  Life’s way better now, and we’re so thankful for the freedom and love we have here.

Betsy

Hi there! I’m Betsy, a large potbellied pig, possibly with a little Juliana mix thrown in for fun. I’m the newest member of the Kismet family, and I arrived with my buddy Creek. The first thing I did when I got here? I busted through a strong wire hog panel and went for a little adventure. I mean, who doesn’t love a stroll, right? My previous owners had to move because of some changes, but I’m sweet as can be, and I’ve settled in just fine. Unlike the other pigs, I’ve got a soft, quiet voice – I don’t like to make a lot of noise. I prefer to take my time with my food, savoring every last bite, and I’m pretty fond of long naps in the straw or a nice little swim in my pool. I’m two years old, and I’m so happy to be here. So, come say hi sometime! I promise I won’t hog all the attention... well, maybe just a little bit!

Creek

I’m the one-year-old male Dwarf Nigerian horned goat, and I’m living my best life! I came here with Betsy, and let me tell you, I’m all about the good stuff—sweet feed, head rubs, and, of course, blatting! I’ve got a big voice for such a little guy, and I love to use it. Every day is an adventure, and I’m loving all the attention and treats I get. Life’s pretty sweet, and I’m just here to enjoy it all!

Rita

I’m Rita, the Belted Galloway Scottish (Oreo) Cow, and I’ve had quite the journey. My owners were desperate to find a home for me and my mini cow companion when they were losing their home and moving out of state. We were in Southern Oregon, but luckily, Out To Pasture came to the rescue, and with the help of some amazing volunteers, they set us up with a big, beautiful pasture. I’m a mature girl, and I’ve got a heart of gold—so sweet and easygoing. I love my grain, and the best part? I get all my nutrients and homeopathic treats mixed right in.

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Maisey

I’m Maisey, the African Miniature Zebu cow, and I’m Rita’s best friend. We’re totally inseparable! I absolutely love my pasture and could spend hours lounging under the fir trees, soaking up the calm. But when my grain arrives—watch out! I get the zoomies and can’t help but run around like crazy. I’m not a fan of rain, though, and I’m more than happy to take shelter at the first sign of a sprinkle. At 5 years old, life’s pretty relaxed, but I’ve got plenty of energy when it comes to food time!

Sun and Moon

We’re Sun and Moon, and our story started during the fires in 2020. We were scared and unsure at first, but since then, we’ve grown to trust the humans here. Now, we love to rub up against their legs and purr for all the pets and scratches we can get. We’ve become quite the guardians, too—watching over the farmhouse at night and keeping an eye out for any nighttime critters. Life’s a lot less scary now, and we’re happy to be part of this family!