On a bright and shining day. 🙂
Shadow and Storm. They were waiting for Aspen’s band, who were apparently waiting for Sundance’s band to drink down in the arroyo. Shadow would get impatient and wander away. Storm would turn his head to look at her, then go back to watching the other horses. Patience of a … wild horse, that one. 😉 No sign of David, though Duke and Kreacher were not too far to the west, and Bounce, Tenaz and Seven were together far to the northeast. (They were fairly close together last week, all together, a bit east of this location.)
She’ll be 5 in the spring. He’ll be 4 the end of July.
Shadow against the La Sals (which are in Utah, this east, Colorado side of Moab).
He stood on that ridge for a long time, watching and waiting, His ridge falls away to a little bench above the actual arroyo, and I’m on the other side of it. We’re about in the heart of the basin right here.
I love how furry and handsome and shiny they are!
Spring Creek Basin Mustangs 
Storm sure has GROWN!! He looks kinda like Ty, in a way. He was always such a big, strong, sturdy guy from the get-go for good reason, eh? 🙂
Yep, he’s a big boy. And very calm. Takes things very much in stride.
Poor David :] I agree, Storm has grown! Shadow looks so fuzzy in her winter coat. I wish I could touch her!
They do invite the need to snuggle, don’t they? And she’s so fuzzy and deep, dark, jet black! Love her shine.