Boreas and family

15 05 2011

Here are some pix of Boreas and his family. He was still so new to the world that when daddy Chrome woke him up from his nap, he was a little confused about which big body he belonged to. But mama Two Boots got him sorted out, and all was fine.

Big brother Rio greets his little brother.

Hayden was fascinated by the little guy, who wasn’t at all intimidated by the big red boy!

The little guy checked everyone out while mama hovered a little anxiously.

Two Boots’ oldest son is out on his own (that’s Cuatro, 2), but here she is with her other two boys. I love capturing these families … so important to the horses.

And there he goes, our little baby-god of the north wind … marching into the sky.





Greetings, new!

15 05 2011

‘Twas a charmed visit, my friends! Three glorious days with my beloved mustangs … transcended to heaven, was I. Let me show you what I mean (prepare ye for extreme cuteness overload):

Meet Boreas, son of Two Boots and Chrome. I didn’t expect to meet him this week … in fact, of the mares due, Two Boots was pushing the edge of that. In another fact, she’s about a week early with this little mister – not that I’m complaining! I found them almost as soon as I drove into the basin. I’m sure the little was born earlier that morning. Boreas is the Greek god of the north wind, and there’s some interesting equine mythology associated with him.

No name yet for this little girl, the daughter of Mahogany and Sundance. As it turns out, Sundance finally lost Mahogany to Aspen between the time I took this pic and the next morning. He’s cut and bruised and sore, but he’ll be OK. She looks a lot like Briosa. A long-time theory I held was that Piedra was possibly Mahogany’s daughter … like daughter, like granddaughter? (I have to say, though, that neither Sage nor Tenaz look anything like any of Mahogany’s other offspring). As last year seemed to be the year for bay babies, so far we have two sorrels (that I think will stay sorrel), a silver buckskin and a few brownish to darkish foals that will turn grey, one black that I think is true black – oh yeah, and this next big boy! – our first bay of this year:

This strapping big boy is Raven’s and Kreacher’s son – his second-born (Shane (dam: Mona) is his firstborn), but it appears he’ll be the first Kreacher will raise in his band (Mona and Shane have been with Seven since Shane was born; Corona, who is not Kreacher’s daughter, was with Duke the first six months of her life). Raven is extremely protective of this big guy, but she allowed me to spend a wonderful evening with the family soaking in the gorgeous sunshine.

Meet Kestrel’s and Comanche’s daughter. Comanchero got a lot of practice with his adored stepdaughter, Winona, but this little angel-girl is his firstborn. Claude Steelman saw her Monday, the day of her birth, and let me know, so I was eagerly anticipating meeting her! I’ll tell you something, this baby is a genuine tree-hugging earth muffin! She apparently LOVES trees! Nearly every time I saw her, she was checking out some tree or other, whether it was green and alive or dead and fallen. In the pix to come, check out how often she’s surrounded by trees.

Are they fantastic?! Of course they are!!!!!!!!

They were all born between Monday and Thursday (which I know thanks to visits and reports by Claude and a group from Telluride that included four children on Mother’s Day!). Names and more photos are coming!

The Four Corners Back Country Horsemen held their annual wild horse count this weekend, and we were blessed with mostly gorgeous weather. Saturday saw the advance of slightly stormy skies, but it was really beautiful. The count is one way the 4CBCH helps managers of San Juan Public Lands with observances and projects to benefit the vast geography we call home here in Southwest Colorado. We were fortunate to welcome Tom Rice, associate manager of the Dolores Public Lands Office, and his wife, Kelly, to ride with the group of horsemen who set out Saturday in search of horses. We are most grateful for their involvement.





A few of Varo

11 05 2011

From sunset one night:

Love this sweet, sweet boy – Varoujan.

Look at him looking! Love the light, the swish of mama’s tail, the brace of his legs as he finds milk and comfort.

With mama and brother Gideon …

All those faces – faces of family – at sunset, the dawn of a beautiful life.





Briosa and family

11 05 2011

Had *wonderful* visits with Hollywood, Piedra and baby Bri last week. Am delayed getting out to the basin by much-needed rain and snow (!) – moisture – so I was able to get to some more pix today that might have been pushed off even further!

Here are some pix from the first visit:

She’s a bit of an independent girl.

Daddy Hollywood

She made a few overtures to daddy …

He wasn’t overtly interested in her, but he just seemed to “quiet” … I don’t know how to explain it, but I’ve seen it in all the stallions when the babies are near. Careful. Gentle.

Family 🙂

Many with mama Piedra, of course …

Little darling girl!





Happy birthday, Winona!

11 05 2011

Beautiful ‘Nona-girl turned 1 today!

What a doll she was – is!

She was such a napper! It seemed like every time I saw them, ‘Nona was napping.

And from the absolute beginning, Comanche – stepdaddy – has been wrapped around her tiny hooves. When Winona was born, Kestrel was with Mahogany and Sundance – and Aspen and Comanche. Comanche quietly took up protection duties, and eventually, he, Kes and ‘Nona split into their own family.

This firstborn daughter has been loved and loved and loved.

Always, something special about her, and she has always reminded me a little of Kestrel’s little sister Hannah – outgoing!

Did I mention loved?

By more than just mama and stepdaddy … 🙂

One of my all-time favorite pix of the girl.

Such a glamour girl!

With a beautiful sense of humor!

Fairy princess

She does still love her naps!

Happy birthday, treasured girl! Your birthday (gift) came two days early! 😉 (More to come in a few days …)





Happy birthday, Gideon!

11 05 2011

Our little Gideon was a year old Sunday.

From the beginning, I knew this little was different than most of Luna’s.

But not tooooo different – mama Luna loves them all as if they were the one and only.

Mama still loves the mister. He’s the only one of her older babies still with her – Kestrel and Ember are mamas themselves now, and Hannah is with Ember.

About two months ago.

He’s a stinker. 🙂

He is growing up into such a handsome boy!

Butch has been stepdaddy the past year, but I think they’re brothers, both sons of Steeldust.

Darling boy, happy birthday! You bring us such joy!





Deniz and family

9 05 2011

Here are some pix of – mostly! – Deniz … and some of her with mama Houdini. What a sweet, curious baby girl!

Sisters Terra and Gemma

Do Grey and Houdini have beautiful babies or what?! 🙂





Some of Seven’s

9 05 2011

Seven’s, Kreacher’s and Grey/Traveler’s bands were hanging out pretty close to each other on my last visit. That can be good in that you can hang out and just watch lots of horses from one vantage point, but it can be a little nervous with multiple families together – especially at this time of year. Unlike some, I don’t really enjoy seeing some of that seasonal chaos between stallions. It’s natural – sure – but it makes me nervous with worry! And with Seven’s being one of the most wary bands in the basin, I wasn’t sure they would be OK with the addition of me to the other bands.

As it turned out, they were fabulous!

I just sat with them for a while.

Roja is by far the most wary, and she stayed the farthest away, but she never appeared worried, and this and a couple of others are the only pix I have of her looking at me – mostly, she grazed!

And though this is what most folks would consider a “blah” photo … it’s a snapshot of triumph to me: Seven and Roja, quiet, calm, grazing, not worried about me.

Shane with them. Like most of the foals, she’s closely attached to her – in this case – stepdaddy.

I love this one of them!

Sigh. What a hunk! 🙂

Have you spotted the weirdness? What the heck happened to his mane and tail? His mane typically hangs on the left side of his neck; now he has just two dredlocks hanging, and the rest of his mane is in very short wisps! And did you spot how short his tail is? Is it all the result of rubbing? I would have said I’ve never see anything like it … but Kestrel lost most of her mane a year or so that is growing back nicely. It wasn’t maybe as obvious because she’s much younger and didn’t have a long mane to begin with. And Roach – was his roached mane and sparse tail the very first time I saw him natural?? I assumed it wasn’t, but maybe it was.

Just something more to make ya go “hmmmmm.” I think you’ll agree, there’s a lot more to make you go “ahhhhhhh”! 🙂





Some miscellaneous

9 05 2011

In an effort not to bogart images from my most recent visit, here are some highlights.

Bruiser with his lonnnnnnggggg mane …

He and Milagro are still together. Interestingly, the pintos (including Milagro’s mama, Kiowa, and his little brother and big sisters) were just behind me over the ridge … well, not all the pintos. Chipeta, Puzzle and Ty (an “honorary pinto”!) have split off on their own – a move that has been coming for weeks. Those horses and Chrome’s band were the only ones I didn’t see.

Corona. Look at that wild and wooly mane on that little girl!

Shane – Mona’s and Kreacher’s daughter. Doesn’t she look big and beautiful? She’s almost 8 months old. Most of the youngsters – as usual – are still sporting fuzzy coats, though most of the adults have shed out (though some still have bits of fuzz clinging), and no wonder – the temp Thursday morning when I rolled out of the Jeep at o’dark-thirty was in the 20s!

Sisters Terra and Gemma – Gem-baby was obviously having a glorious time at the Wildcat Spring & Spa!





Happy Mother’s Day!

8 05 2011

For all of these:

From all of “us”:

and from daddies, too:

Happy Mother’s Day! We love you and appreciate you and thank you for all you do!

XOXO,

Us