
Kwana had a little chat with another stallion, then made a bee-line back to his mares, who moved away from the source of conflict … at his very direct request.
We had some very promising clouds, especially toward evening. The wind picked up, the radar showed lovely green … and not a drop fell in the real world. Yep, it’s still dry.
Kwana, king of his mountain!
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Wonderful pictoral of the basin and it’s magical inhabitants. Doing my rain dance !
Hoping for rain!
Lots of promising clouds…but no rain drops. This is our life, isn’t it. But the “shade” is nice, and Kwana – even nicer! He is a handsome one.