Midground

31 01 2024

See those white dots out yonder, past Shane? And a couple of darker dots, too? No, not the trees. About the level of Shane’s ears. Earlier, that band had been up on top of the north side of Spring Creek canyon!

It’s not the first time I’ve seen horses up there, but it’s the first time I was in position to hustle down to the canyon to hike up to the top of the canyon. Unfortunately, by the time I’d hustled up, they’d moseyed down. The view wasn’t nearly as grand from the bowl as from the top of the rimrock-bound canyon.

It was nice to catch sight of them again, while hanging out with another band on a most-gorgeous, calm, peaceful, just lovely-as-all-get-out evening in Spring Creek Basin.

We have some more snow showing up in our forecast the next day or so. It’d be REALLY great to actually get it.





Grey in the brown

30 01 2024

Speaking of greys … the lovely Winona, caught napping. 🙂





Faces

29 01 2024

How many sweet grey faces do you see?

As I focused on Seneca, peering at me from the far side of this juniper tree, the other horses came into view. A very great example of our dominant greys.





Lovely dreamer

28 01 2024

Who’s ready to take a nap with Tenaz? 🙂

This was the morning after our recent rain/snow event. As illustrated by the image, the lower elevations got rain, and the upper elevations got only a spattering of snow – and it melted pretty quickly. A sign of how dry we are is that even with the rain, the ground soaked it up, and it wasn’t *that* muddy. … It was a little muddy … but almost more “tacky” than actually muddy.





Black and white and red

27 01 2024

Corazon with his mare … another pretty redhead in Spring Creek Basin. The mountains would ordinarily be visible from this perspective, but they were cloaked in snow clouds (and hopefully good, soaking snow). …

We finally got some drips and dribbles early Friday morning, which was a huge relief (bigger than the amount of water in the rain gauge). … And yes, it was rain, not snow, though the higher elevations of Disappointment Valley and surrounding ridges got some snow. Bring it on!





Flashy fellow

26 01 2024

Flash was grazing along with a couple of bands recently, and when there was a bit of a scuffle between the bands (kind of a wild horse version of “Moooommmm, he’s too close to me!”), Flash went up on a little ridge out of the way. He was clearly caught in the act of nibbling, and I love the little bouquet of snakeweed still in his mouth.





Redhead girl

25 01 2024

With all the greys of varying shades in Spring Creek Basin, not to mention the winter-brown shades of the snowless landscape, lovely Gaia also provides a bright spot on cloudy days when no rain or snow falls.





Spring Creek ice

24 01 2024

A young stallion walks into the Spring Creek arroyo to drink from thawed ice along the edges. The white you see on the “beaches” and banks isn’t snow – or ice. It’s salt. All of the soil (and water not in the catchments) is alkaline, and it comes to the surface in various places, especially near damp places such as arroyos. Not the whole length of Spring Creek has ice in it; the above-pictured section is where water has come to the surface and frozen. In the summer, until it dries up, it’s a seepy place for the mustangs to drink.





Bright and happy

23 01 2024

This pic was taken on the first day of 2024 – as were a number of others – and it (and they) never got posted because it snowed soon afterward, and I posted *those* pix. … We got a couple of encouraging little snowfalls … and since then, bupkus*. As in zilch, nada, nichts, nyet. And I’m as upset with the forecasters as I am with Mother Nature currently. Irrationally, I know, but C’MON! Please??

So I thought a nice, happy, bright pic of one of my favorite families would cheer me up – and you readers along with me.

Please: Say some prayers, appeal to the universe, Ma Nature, Father Winter, dance in the moonlight snow (it IS getting bright out there, though there’s no snow on our ground to reflect it), whatever you think might jog some moisture loose from the sky. We’re in desperate need of snow (or rain). …

(* Who knew, but bubkes (correct spelling) actually is a word. Find the meaning of it here.)





Wishful Reya thinking

22 01 2024

I promised a “more dignified” image of Reya, and with that promise and a wish for snow that’s not finding its way to Spring Creek Basin and lower Disappointment Valley, here’s a snowy pic of Reya.

Maybe Mother Nature will hear our appeal and drop some snow on us. …