We don’t have normal mustangs in Spring Creek Basin. We have mountain-climbing mustangs!
They did eventually graze their way down to “lower pastures.” … Comanche’s band wasn’t the only band testing their mountain hooves. Hollywood’s band was in a place that looked even more precarious. They were even farther, though, and harder to photograph.
They’re looking, looking, looking for the precious – and precious little – green coming up this spring.
Piedra and Kestrel are long-time friends. They haven’t always been in the same band, but I think they grew up together. Interesting where life takes us. Them. 🙂 Any of us.
We’ve had grey skies lately. Tonight – Saturday night – we’re reaping the rewards of those clouds: RAIN.
Life-giving and so needed.
Not always … but most of the time. 🙂 Skywalker and S’aka.
Just another spring evening in Spring Creek Basin … lovely and peaceful … and full of mustangs. We’re grateful for that sweet normal. 🙂
Comanche works the light. He’s a master like that.
Tenaz is OUR bay mustang, and we LOVE him. 🙂
Where are the most beautiful grey girls in all the wild herds in all the wild West?
Spring Creek Basin, that’s where. 🙂
Compared with Alegre. 🙂
Raven seeks another tasty bit of spring green. It’s coming … slowly but surely. We could use some rain to help it along. 🙂
Happy Easter!
Spring Creek Basin Mustangs 