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The Breyers in the Basement

In preparation for Breyerfest, Horse Illustrated's editor takes a trot down memory lane.

By Elizabeth Moyer | July 10, 2014

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From my parents’ basement came a flood of plastic ponies. Three giant boxes of Breyer model horses from my childhood landed on the doorstep of my tiny house due to a storage ultimatum at the family homestead. Unfortunately, my cute little cottage also lacks the room to accommodate the sheer numbers, even if I wanted to devote my living space to a full-time Breyer museum.

My boyfriend was shocked and more than a little overwhelmed. I have a modest few models on display, but he had no idea about my past with the plastic. The influx has dominated the living room and the dining room table, and we’ve been eating at the coffee table for a week. Something was going to have to give, and I had to face the fact that it was time to thin the herd down to the few, the proud (Arabian, anyone?).

Who's missing from this picture? Guess we won't be having a Black Beauty Family & Friends reunion special anytime soon.


Fortunately, I live in Lexington KY, home to BreyerFest. It’s the ultimate gathering of Breyer aficionados, and the perfect place to market my models. So, I snagged a spot at the swap meet and rolled up my sleeves to begin culling.

That’s where the hard work comes in. There are so many memories molded within that pile of cellulose acetate. I have a soft spot for Halla and Lady Phase. John Henry is definitely staying. And I do love my Lipizzans. Could I part with a few Arabians and Appaloosas? Maybe a stock horse or three? Surely a Clydesdale has some collectible charisma.

We are family! The classic Arabian Family set stayed together.


Since becoming an adult and leaving home, I’ve been able to spend most of my spare time with real horses. My devotion to plastic ponies gradually fell by the wayside. But opening those boxes reminded me of the horseless hours that Breyer models once filled for this horse-crazy girl and my dedication to caring for the herd. I made bandages to wrap those fragile legs, dressed them in felt blankets and exercised them with yarn halters and bits fashioned from paperclips. (My vintage Breyers lacked the advantages of today’s accoutrements, including trailers, tack trunks and snazzy stadium jumps.)

I used to think I could never part with any of my Breyers. But even if I had the room to warehouse my entire collection, there's no point in keeping them locked in dark boxes in a basement—if I had a basement. Which I don't. So it's time to "rehome" them where they can see the light of day and be enjoyed, displayed and loved by someone else. My collection is pretty ordinary, so I'm not expecting to make a fortune—although a little extra cash never hurt the horse-poor.

In olden times, Stablemates had to live in a cardboard barn.


Collectors today seem more fanatical than ever about special run models and vintage rarities. But everything that glitters isn’t a gold charm decorator model. The models I cherish most are like the velveteen rabbit. Nothing special from a collectible standpoint, but because they have been well-loved, they sparkle and come alive to me.

If you’re heading to BreyerFest, come see me at the swap meet. Buy a Breyer, or just say hi and tell me about your collection!

This year's BreyerFest takes place July 11-13 at the Kentucky Horse Park. For more information, visit

Awww. His 'n hers blankets for this pair of Proud Arabians. Proudly handcrafted "back in the day" by yours truly.


Who invited these guys? A few non-Breyers crash the party: I found a Marx Best of the West horse and a Hartland model in the mix.


I thought this model resembled my favorite lesson horse, so in tribute I added a forelock of his actual hair. (Creepy or cute? Discuss…) I have good taste in horses—that's Olympic dressage superstar Keen from the USET Gift Set.


A tale of two Western Prancers: Condition is everything to collectors. I'm not sure where the specimen on the right came from, but my guess is that I took pity and rescued it from a garage sale.


And we have a Breyer down! Black Beauty was always a bit of a wobbler, but during his time in the basement he has gone completely recumbent and can no longer stand on his own. Sadness.


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Amanda    Canyon, TX

7/22/2016 5:08:12 PM

Love your collection. Mine is up to 312. And I'm just not sure I'm ready to start that culling process yet lol. The Arabian mare you have the blanket on was my mom's first. I have her and com0leted the family. Thanks for sharing.

karen    clearwater beach, FL

7/22/2016 10:38:13 AM

I started collecting at the age of 7, that would be 1968, I still have some Breyers that are carefully stored on a closet, I spent my allowance, my babysitting money, working to to what I could do to by one, I had over 100

Linda    Martinez, CA

7/22/2016 8:10:18 AM

When I was little most of my friends had an array of dolls, baby, Barbie, Cabbage Patch. Not me. I had my "Plastic Horses" that I tended to and played with as if they were really. Forty-five years later they are in my garage but still cherished.

P.S. You think Black Beauty is wobbly, try the Pacer. He always had to lead against the barn.

Linda    San Leandro, CA

7/28/2014 3:50:37 PM

I have been collecting since I was 9. Although I have lost my first collection when I left home, I have managed to replace a few of my favorites and add to them. I now have approximately 75 to 80 models or more. At 60 years of age, each model still makes me feel as good as I did as a young girl of 9. I have several multi shelf stands that my collection fills and other models scattered around the house. No, I will never get rid of them!

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