Spring Creek Basin Mustangs

Buckeye & Rowan.

The day after the wild little snow squall started sunny, turned cloudy, and then sunshine was trying to make a comeback toward the end of the day. The horses were peaceful in the cold temps (the mercury never made it out of the 30s) and sharp wind, putting their energy into grazing and slogging slowly through the mud. As winter tries to take a back seat to spring, energy seems to be at a low ebb. … Soon, we’ll all be feeling more energized!

Colorado hasn’t yet received the message that spring sprang – by the calendar – a few days ago. Which isn’t much of a surprise: No human calendar means a thing to Mother Nature. Also, I think she likes being in charge, and to remind of the same. 🙂

(The above pic was taken yesterday late afternoon.)

Technically, Terra (background) isn’t in the same band as Kestrel and Piedra. But she and her stallion stick close – and have for a couple of years. It’s the bond of mares, and the stallions live in *their* world. 🙂

Though Cassidy Rain is all kinds of lovely dark shades herself, in these early spring days, when it still feels like late winter, she is the bright spot in a still-drab landscape. And while Colorado is still getting snow (!), she and the rest of the mustangs are still wearing those fluffy winter coats. They do know how to adapt to Mother Nature!

This is another case of having no idea what the mustang was looking at, but whatever it was, it held his attention.

We were west of Filly Peak – the rimrocks in the background form Spring Creek Basin’s western boundary – and Buckeye was looking into the cove. It’s a limited area, and I thought he might even be watching ravens or other birds, but darned if my human eyes could pick out what commanded his attention.

Whatever it was, it provided us with a wonderful pic of a mustang stallion, as free as he was meant to be.