
Houdini and prince’s plume. It’s impossible to not take advantage of these sunny yellow plumes all over the place. And as noted previously, she’s doing very well this spring.

Houdini and prince’s plume. It’s impossible to not take advantage of these sunny yellow plumes all over the place. And as noted previously, she’s doing very well this spring.

Spoiler alert: He’s OK. Beat up, but OK.
I’ve kept some news from Spring Creek Basin under wraps for the last month or so, meanwhile wondering how was I ever going to break the news, should it be negative (again, it’s not the worst). Usually, I don’t necessarily mention the deaths of our mustangs, preferring to let them go in peace … and as you know or should know from Ranger’s disappearance, I don’t really have the words to express my grief very well anyway. Also, because of their wild nature, it sometimes takes a while to determine whether a particular horse is MIA or KIA.
Again, Hollywood is OK – beat up, but OK.
Hollywood lost Houdini to a young stallion more than a month ago, and I’ve been keeping tabs on them. She’s fine and seems peaceful in her new situation. Hollywood was then rebuffing attention from another young stallion. At his age, I was hoping he might let (another) one of the mares go and continue on with the majority of his band. … But it wasn’t to be. A couple of weeks later, I lost track of Hollywood himself, and a young band stallion showed up with Alegre, Maia, Shane and baby Odin (and he still has them, and they’re all fine). At that point, only Spirit was missing. … I finally found her with a young stallion, but within the last week, he showed up – minus Spirit – back with his young bachelor pals.
I thought maybe Spirit had found and reunited with Houdini … but no, she’s with yet another young bachelor stallion, who had been on his own recently. She seems much happier with him than with the other youngster (go figure).
But I still hadn’t seen Hollywood.
Finally, a few days ago, in a setting that seemed somewhat miraculous (maybe because I was starting to lose hope of ever seeing him again), I watched Hollywood graze his way slowly across an edge of a “meadow” area. I was hugely relieved … but upon closer inspection, he’s obviously recovering from what must have been the fight of his life. In the pic above, he looks thin. What it doesn’t show (and I’m not going to show) is that he has a strip of hide hanging from one side of his hindquarters (the gash does seem to be healing, but it’s also still draining) … and his right eye, one of his pair of most-gorgeous eyes, is pretty well shut, and by his behavior, I think he has no sight in that eye.
The hopeful news is that he’s in an area of good grazing and one of two ponds in the basin that still has water. I’m hoping he continues to heal and put on some weight throughout the summer.
Because Hollywood is so known and so loved by so many, I thought it best to give this account of his status, even if it’s (likely) the end of his era as a band stallion. When I first started documenting the herd in 2007 and met him, he had a mare, likely his first mare. I named him Hollywood because he had that air of a star about him, in the very best ways.
He may be small, but he’s also mighty, and his mares adored him. That was always obvious.

Terra may be in the pink of health, but the glow of globemallow really highlights her spring beauty!

Despite the promising sky and definite rain *around*, we got just a brief drizzle – the day featured above and below, which was a couple of days ago. …
** I had to update this post: We got rain yesterday! **
I had previously written after the first sentence: That’s good, but we always like/want *better*. Buckeye and his ladies and baby don’t mind waiting … it’s the humans who stress out!
We DO stress out … and we’re infinitely grateful when the rain finally falls!
All those little white bits on the ground are sego lilies.

Aren’t they spectacular? I posted another pic of sego lilies recently … taken with my camera, as compared with this one, taken with my phone. I’m not tall enough to give my long lens room to focus on the interior of these little beauties, but my phone does a pretty good job.
The prickly pear cacti are blooming now, too. Most blooms are shades of yellow and peach-ish:


But I found these blooms – PINK – just about 10 yards away from the yellow cluster above:

How wonderful are these colors?! And the flowers are pretty, too. 🙂
All the blooms and all the green – and the horses and other wildlife and humans, too, – are grateful.

Before I could get my camera out of its pack and myself out of my Jeep to aim my camera, Skywalker ceased his “wild stallion on a ridge against big, Western-sky clouds” pose with pal Sancho and headed down the ridge, following the rest of their band.

But before he disappeared, I managed to catch him in a good stride.
Some photo-geekiness for you: I rarely shoot in very low light, with high ISOs, but I had been doing just that the evening before. In my rush to get untangled and take advantage of the view, I didn’t check my camera’s settings. So the ISO was WAY high, and the shutter speed was WAY high, which accounts for the high-key look of the images. Still, that whole “wild stallion on a ridge against big, Western-sky clouds” thing. For the purposes of this blog, they work. 🙂
We like rising clouds out here because (a lot of times) they rise into thunderheads and promise rain – and sometimes even deliver. These (pictured) didn’t … here. Somewhere, maybe. Somewhere, hopefully. Sometime here, hopefully soon.

Highlighting our need for rain, Storm’s band wanders to better grazing after drinking at a pond, raising dust just during their slow mosey. We did get a little rain, but while much of Colorado is apparently rejoicing in a wet spring, we’ve mostly missed that rain.

I *think* this is a collared lizard, but its coloration is so different that I’m not completely sure. Maybe it’s a female? It has a touch of turquoise at its throat, and the size is the same as other collared lizards I’ve seen, but it’s certainly unique.
After skittering out from under my hiking feet, it rested in the shade of a juniper tree for a fair bit of time and allowed me several moments of clicking with the hope of getting at least one in-focus image. This is a vertical crop of a horizontal original frame, and with the long lens, I was well back from it.
It cannot be said that I know a thing about reptiles, but I adore these lizards as much as our little “horned” friends!