Spring Creek Basin Mustangs

The last couple of years, I’ve done a sort of synopsis of the year, mustang-style, on the last day of the year.

I don’t know what happened to the days this year, but clearly, there weren’t enough. 🙂

Yes, yes, I know there are the same number of days every year, but let’s say this: They got away from me this year. I do hope to have a review of “12 for 2024” … but it won’t be today … and it might be farther into January 2025 than maybe I’d like.

Meanwhile, let’s just mosey on out of 2024, up and over a ridge on our way to a pond full of water, shall we? And here’s hoping for plenty of water in 2025 (though we’re going to need a whole lotta snow in the next couple of months)!

Happy New Year’s Eve, my lovely readers! I hope you’ve enjoyed this year full of mustangs, and I hope you’ll stick around for more of the same in the coming year. 🙂

Luscious late light warms a not-too-cold Christmas Day in Spring Creek Basin. The horses were following a road around a curve, which gives them the seeming zig-zag pattern from my vantage point at a spot a bit farther west. Moments later, they were peacefully grazing in the shade of the world’s edge (at least our part of the world), and I headed out to await Santa’s flyover.

Can you see the snow?

You might need to zoom in a bit.

It didn’t stick (at all), but for a brief bit of morning the day after Christmas, I think we could say it was still Christmas snow. 🙂

Buckeye and his band were on a mission up a drainage (maybe to the pond), so they didn’t stick around, but I was super glad to see them as I’ve been looking for them the last week or so … obviously (I now realize) in the wrong places!

Can’t do much better than spending part of Christmas Day with dear, handsome Sundance and his family. 🙂

We didn’t get a white Christmas, but we did get some moisture, which was much needed!

First to the pond, Mysterium and Flash drink from the melty-icy water (high temps in the upper 40s to lower 50s will do that, and it’s OK because while there are patches of snow, water always is better).

As of at least this day – and I think it happened relatively recently – Flash has all of Storm’s mares. Good for the mares; too bad for the other young stallion who’d successfully held four of them for the last little while (and who was nearby, not quite content or ready to completely relinquish his possession).

Reading into things as a human will, I believe the mares have been seeking each other since they split.

No recent sightings of Storm, but I think/hope he’s deep in the areas that are familiar to him, and I’m sure he’s doing well.

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Merry Christmas Eve, everyone!

The day started with plentiful sunshine, then the clouds moved in for most of the day.

At the very END of the day, a sliver of clear sky above the horizon allowed a glorious wave of light to light up our whole world … including Mariah, napping in view of a dramatic background. Crazy how that happens at just the right moment. 🙂

Light from the very low sun at the top of the basin’s western rimrocks highlights one of Temple’s gorgeous eyes at the approach of another night on winter solstice.

The days may be short, but we’ve had no shortage of blue Colorado skies the last couple of weeks. Some snow may be heading our way next week … in time for Christmas?! Santa may need his sled after all and not his (light-on-the-land) off-road tires. 😉