Spring Creek Basin Mustangs

Temple took the high road across a deep arroyo, and I took the low road in the deep arroyo. 🙂

Eventually, I did have to climb the steep hillside up out of it. Though she looks like she’s ignoring me, as I came huffing and puffing up on the hill with them, the horses looked like they wondered what the heck I’d been doing down there anyway!

It was still pretty muddy in the area where I took this pic of Maiku, and the horses were moving slowly.

It may make the going harder, but we’ll be glad of that moisture in the ground when the warm temperatures roll around again.

The quieter, calmer, more peaceful side of handsome mustang-with-a-heart, Corazon. 🙂

Handsome Tenaz with one of his young mares, seen over the back of a closer horse that was grazing. On that particular day (before the snow), it was trying to spit rain, and a rainbow, which had been spectacular and long-lasting and that faded and came back at least a couple of times, was stubbornly (!) NOT appearing while I was in the basin in the presence of horses – even though the clouds were opening to the sunshine and closing like a camera’s shutter.

If you look closely, you can see the sprinkles.

I never did get a pic of the rainbow with the horses, but it was a beautiful visit with the band nonetheless.

Could.

You.

BE.

ANY.

More.

LOVELY???????

Darling Winona. You are grace in wild, earthly form.