Gathered at the cooler water

11 08 2023

A lot of the horses, I see a lot of the time when I visit Spring Creek Basin. Some of the horses, I see some of the time, and a couple of bands, I see rarely. This year, with the new catchments, and horses having found both and using/drinking at both, I do now see a lot of the horses a lot of the time!

But until recently, a couple-few of the bands had become a little elusive, even bands that I had otherwise seen literally every single time I went out. It occurred to me that those bands had found and were using the catchment in the northwest valley – last year’s new catchment – but I rarely drive into that part of the basin (the road is pretty rough), and every time I glassed that area, I saw neither hide nor hair of them.

That changed recently.

I decided to just drive back there and have a look around. At the least, thought I, I’d see hoofprints around the trough.

Oh, ho! From a distance, with the binoculars, I finally saw them up in the northwest valley … and when I arrived, sure enough, there were the “elusive” ones, all there to greet me.

When they decided it was drink time (it was, in fact, well after 5 o’clock there …!), I followed along as they all moseyed to the trough, then waited with them while one band drank, then another … and another … followed by the low-pony bachelors.

These two little sweethearts are youngsters, and though they initially got chased away when, with all the innocence of youth, they preceded their band and tried to drink while another band was at the trough, they did very soon after that get their fill of the lovely clear, clean water.

And mama Winona, too.

I took pix with my phone and texted Mike (Jensen, our herd manager) and told him (again) how sincerely grateful I am to him for having the foresight to take these water catchments from vision to reality. He replied with a characteristically low-key thumbs-up emoji. 🙂

These water catchments (we have four now in the basin, with storage capacity of 50,500 gallons) are game-changers for us. They are the absolute difference between our horses sipping from muddy seeps (only one pond still has water currently) and being able to actually slake their thirst during 90-plus-degree days with humidity in the single digits.

Grateful????? Multiply that by a gajillion, and that’s still not enough. Super, super grateful. 🙂

In case you missed the posts about our water-catchment-building projects the last two years, check out these posts (wow, I didn’t realize I’d done so many until I listed them here (please excuse the randomness of changing styles?!)) … but the *WORK* was, has been and continues to be amazing, for which we are eternally grateful!):

Wildcat valley, 2021

Teamwork

Water catchment: phase 1, day 1

Water catchment: phase 1, day 2

Water catchment: phase 1, day 3

Water catchment: phase 1, day 4

Water catchment: phase 2, day 1

Water catchment: phase 2, day 2

Water catchment: phase 3 (teaser)

Water catchment: phase 3

Water catchment: phase 4

Water catchment: phase 4.5

Water catchment: phase 4.75

Water catchment: phase 4.9

A welcome gift

Northwest valley, 2022:

Wind and smoke and dust and … road work

Water catchment 2: Phase 1, day 2

Water catchment 2: Phase 1, day 3

Water catchment 2: Phase 1, day 4

Water catchment 2 – phase 2, day 1

Water catchment 2 – phase 2, day 2

Water catchment 2 – phase 2, day 2 (more)

Water catchment 2 – phase 2, day 3

Water catchment 2 – phase 2, day 4

Water catchment 2 – phase 2, day 5





Happy birthday, Dad!

10 08 2023

Happy birthday to my dad, the best man I know. I’m grateful to have grown up his daughter, raised with horses even as we moved around the country and the world and shared him with Uncle Sam.

He’s still busily ranching with my mom, waiting out the severe Texas drought with horrible heat and no rain in sight, taking care of cows and horses.

Thanks, Dad, and happy birthday! I love you!





Straight on

9 08 2023

Sundance – handsome from every angle!





Double gold

8 08 2023

Another pic from the magical evening in the basin with the rainbow. The last few days/posts have been from before that night … posts that were already scheduled, that I pushed back to get those rainbow pix posted. So here’s another one with Dundee and Buckeye. Showing off their treasure status. 🙂





Light drama

7 08 2023

Do you blame me for having no words to express my appreciation?

Subtle. Gorgeous.





Outside the storm

6 08 2023

Temple still has the trickle of darker hair down her shoulder, but as she greys out more, it gets fainter.

Doesn’t she have the most lovely expression?

This was about a week ago; I’d nearly gotten rained out (wet roads in the basin are no joke!), but then Temple and her band appeared near the western boundary. Perfect location and timing (except the rain … that hasn’t been too plentiful, and now we’re back to heat and dry … ).





Fauna and flora

5 08 2023

Something a bit different today. None of these pix were taken within Spring Creek Basin, but they were taken outside the basin in Disappointment Valley (the basin is a tiny corner still considered part of the valley). … Do lizards and bees count as fauna?!

When I saw this little critter on the edge of the road, I wondered whether it was alive. It was completely still, and though somewhat flattened, not *squished*. I took some pix and went on my way. When I returned about 30 minutes later, it scampered away as I approached! I was startled but relieved! I so love these little critters (this is not the brightest collared lizard I’ve seen, and it was little/short, which makes me think it might have been a youngster).

This bee on this sunflower is different than THIS bee on THIS sunflower:

The top bee was just a little bitty bee, and the bottom bee was a great big gigantic bee! Both were so completely immersed in their bizziness of pollen gathering that I was able to hold my phone quite close to them to snap pix (I took multiple to try to get some sharp – voila!).

Follow this link to a recent Colorado Sun article about bee research at the Rocky Mountain Biological Laboratory near Gothic (near Crested Butte), Colorado.

I don’t know a thing about bees, but the article is fascinating … and bees are, too. I’m glad they’re doing their bizziness here in Disappointment Valley!





Essential ingredients

4 08 2023

The most subtle light … Kestrel’s sandstone color … that beloved horizon. … Love.





Going and waiting

3 08 2023

Buckeye’s band waits their turn while one band drinks at the catchment trough after the first band heads out to graze.

I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: Mustangs have an extremely highly elevated sense of etiquette. There was no pushing and shoving, and while there might have been some reminders, drink time proceeded calmly and with utmost order.





Pot of gold

2 08 2023

No surprise that Kestrel is the gold at the end of this rainbow!