Tell us a little bit about your background.
I grew up in Melbourne, in Thornbury.
From there, through a series of moves and the divorce of my parents, I made my way to country Victoria and have never left.
I was an animal-loving five-year-old who adored my family’s two cats, Blackie and Tiny, and our goofy Labrador, Laddie.
Like most little girls, I also always wanted a pony. Eventually I got my wish and then some.
I went on to become a highly successful equestrian, beyond anything I could have imagined, but I was to give it all up when the eponymous Edgar Alan Pig trotted into my life. He inspired me to get down off my high horse and really champion the cause of animals.
I had always wanted to be a vet. A change in my living arrangements during my teenage years, however, meant I studied accounting to appease my dad.
I never followed that career path though. Everything I did centred on the animals in my life, from my horses to the rescued cats and dogs I would care for.
I cut my teeth in animal rescue by starting the Central Highlands Animal Shelter, taking in all the stray cats and dogs from the three neighbouring shires, getting them healthy and desexed and finding suitable loving homes for them.
There were quite a few fails among those who lived with me for the rest of their joyful days.
It was a really hard slog back in those days as it was way before social media and the internet. I thought I was pretty fancy as I had a typewriter!