Spring Creek Basin Mustangs

Happy Father’s Day to all the great dads out there – wild and otherwise! Their strength protects us from the moment we’re born, and they guide us through all the stages of our lives, steady and stalwart. Happy Dad’s Day – especially to mine! 🙂

Piedra was posing shyly for her photoshoot while her band grazed around her.

Then she became aware that some other bodies were stealing the spotlight behind her:

Those silly ponies! 🙂

Ol’ Mr. Blue Eyes apparently liked Storm’s fashionable hair-do from last year, so now he’s rockin’ his own mohawk. 🙂

A bit of late-evening light, and Maiku glows like the good-looking boy he is!

Madison stops to check the wide, far range as her family moseys on in their grazing. She seems to be looking at a couple of bands in wildcat valley (can you see the one band by the very visible white dot in the yonder distance?).

No threat was posed, and off she went, grazing and moseying, family around her.

Storm does know how to strike a pose under the spreading pinon tree.

What a dirty girl! Reya’s been living wild and free, and if she takes a spa day now and then, to help ward off those pesky gnats (!), who’s to blame her?!

It’s very hard to get laidback, nonchalant Corazon to look my way with his “wild stallion” look. That’s not to say he’s not alert and ever watchful … just that he disdains my human presence as not much worthy of note (which is OK by me).