Rontue fetching a icing bucket lid for me, when he was younger.           We grew up together.
Florida  Stolen      Horse                             Rontue
  Rontue bowing, he loves to show off
Rontue telling me,     enough pictures ma,        lets play! !
      Rontue being Rontue
  Sticking his tongue out at me
This all took place in Zephyrhills, N.E. of Tampa, Florida. July 20, 2000. but I'm going back a few years so you will know  what has happened. I'm trying to locate my best friend/buddy, Rontue. I had gotten Rontue in the fall of 1990, when he was 9 months old. This was about 5 months after the severe brain injury I had received on June 20,1990, I had been hit by an 18 wheeler as I was walking across a parking lot of a N.J. truck stop.I'm now 52 yrs old & still going. 
   Rontue & I had a blast growing up together, at that time, I had NO short term memory, had seizures, & some of my long term memory  still hadn't returned yet. He learned to fetch things for me, bow, shakes hands, give me kisses, & his famous trick, was unbuttoning my blouse. Then snicking like crazy. He stayed a stallion til he was about 5 yrs old. Against my better judgement & against the vet's advice of leaving him a stallion, I listened to my friends & son,& had him gelded.He is a beautiful dun/buckskin with one white sock on his right rear foot.He has the black stripe down his back with a light shadow on his shoulders.He also has that roan style face. I think I spelled that right.
   In 1998, my now ex-boyfriend had me move out of my home & had me rent to his friends.
   In Sept. 1999, he left with ALL the money, leaving me high & dry, so that I would have to take him back to get out of the hole & save my property. Fooled him, I didn't take him back, NO WAY, he had gotten into drugs.
   In the spring of 2000, a neighbor who does fairs, said if I go thru the whole circuit, I would get a bonus in the fall. Which would have gotten the back taxes plus the new taxes caught up.I made arrangements for the care of Rontue & my dog, Homer, & left.
   On June 1,2000, the renters stopped paying rent. On the morning of June 6, I woke up at  3 a.m., screaming Homers name, & crying, shaking. The fear I was feeling is the fear, Homer goes thru, everytime he just sees a gun. He knows what they do. I waited til 7 a.m. & called the lady who had Homer, which is next door to where my home & the renters are. She said that Homer was fine, stop crying, she really thought I had lost it, I guess. Til I finely got her to go out & try to find him. He was GONE. No one has seen him since the night before the dream.
    In July, I came down & tried to find Homer, & also find a place to put Rontue. But no one could get him for at least 2 weeks. I must have stirred up an hornets nest. My son says that the renter called him & told him, that "if I thought I was hurting over losing Homer, wait until he got done with me this time", Before I got back up north, Rontue was gone.
    By the time I got back in Nov. I was behind in my van paynments, lost it, behind in my mortage payments, still am, I'm just barely keeping it out of foreclosure. I still haven't gotten the 2 years of back taxes paid yet. So if I don't get them paid this year, I lose the place anyway, but I'm not going to stop trying. This is ALL I have left.  By the time I got the renters out in Dec. 2000, they had trashed my home so BAD, that the county came & condemed it, I have now gotten it UNcondemed, moved back in myself in May. The renters stole everything out of the shed on the back of the property, where I had stored everything I owned.
  . They were also into fighting roosters, &  dogs, & I have also learned that they were selling drugs. The man is stealing critters & selling them, mostly roosters & goats. But until I find Rontue, the sheriff can't do anything, the sheriff  knows he's doing these things, just have no proof. I have also learned that the man, loves to shoot dogs or throw them into the pit bull pens to watch them die. I have learned the above thru ex-friends of the man, but they are so afraid of him they will not go to the sheriff.
    Rontue has NEVER had a bit in his mouth, you didn't even need reins, but if I didn't tell him to let you ride, you DID NOT ride. That scares me, as I don't know what they might do to him, to try & get him to let them ride him. He's hardheaded like me.
    Anyway, I trying to get this message out there, that my Rontue is missing. Homer I'm afraid is dead, but I will also keep looking for him, just in case.
     ANY HELP you can give me, I will be indebted to you. If there is anything I can do for you or anyone else that has or is going thru something like this, let me know.  PLEASE HELP ! ! ! I'm losing everything. 
                                                                            UPATE: $1000.oo REWARD... It's possible he's in Hernando, County Florida
                                                                               Around Brooksville, Floral City, Ridge Manor area
         Charlene Gibson                                           e-mail: [email protected]
         33110 Brisk Dr.                               Home number :1-813-778-6042 or 1-813-715-0131
         Zephyrhills, Florida 33543        Pasco County sheriff's number: 1-800-854-2861                   
                                               case  number : 0052014   ASK for Lt.  Roger Mills  Ag. divison
                      
                  Thank You & God Bless you ALL, for any type of help, you can give!
      Homer
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Backside of rontue, if he's out in the sun alot, it fades alot
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