
Can he get any cuter?
Probably not possible. 🙂
Hayden sauntered by … just checking to make sure he was seen.
He couldn’t be missed. 🙂

Can he get any cuter?
Probably not possible. 🙂
Hayden sauntered by … just checking to make sure he was seen.
He couldn’t be missed. 🙂

But it wasn’t always that way.
Hollywood is Tenaz’s daddy. One wonders what bit of fatherly advice he might be giving his son. 🙂

Ah!

Ah ha!

Comanche was napping with his back to his mares (out of the frame to the left).

He was seriously snoozing! Until something caught the attention of his mares, which eventually awakened him.
I thought it might be a coyote … but it wasn’t. 🙂 The mares – and, eventually, Comanche – were watching something that was just out of my sight in a low area beyond a slight rise.
Tomorrow’s post will reveal the mystery!

Houdini doesn’t like to wait … on photographers or other admirers.

Divine mustang matron Raven, glowing in sunset light against the snow-covered La Sal Mountains.

Hollywood is gearing up for vegetation-monitoring season. 🙂
That’s one of our exclosures, used to measure ungrazed – excluded – vegetation inside the small fenced area vs. outside, where the horses and other wildlife graze. Doesn’t look a whole lot different, eh? As part of our management, we monitor the health of Spring Creek Basin’s vegetation, measuring it in a variety of ways. Last year, I helped a couple of interns in the spring, then did more sites in the fall. Our herd manager tallies the results. This year, a team of specialists will visit the basin, and we’re eager to hear what they have to say.
And those are part of the La Sal Mountains in the background. Lots of good snow there!

Pretty red girl Tesora watches the murmuration … and the paparazzo.

We had winter. And then we had spring. And then, before summer and fall could arrive, winter returned. 🙂

As has been observed (audited?), Disappointment Valley is a pretty quiet place – except when the wind is howling, which is fairly often. But on this particular evening, it was only slightly breezy, so when an airborne cacophony reached our ears, we all looked to find the source.

The foreground hills are slightly outside Spring Creek Basin.

This was one flyover that didn’t cause the mustangs to run. 🙂
(Does anyone know what kind of birds are these? The common term might be LBBs – little brown birds. 🙂 Dictionary.com defines a murmuration as the act of murmuring or a flock of – specifically – starlings. ARE these starlings … or just an ordinary flock of (extra)ordinary birds?)