Flash’s band is behind him, to the left. He was focused in the direction he’s looking. … Even when they moved up the hill to the left, grazing as they went, he continued to look in that direction. I went higher … and looked and looked. I couldn’t see any other horses, or a coyote, or anything. He was calm, but every now and then, he’d look back in that direction. Eventually (20 minutes later?), sure enough, a bachelor appeared from around the hill in the distance. The wild ones know!
Just a wider scene. A phone is handy for wide scenes. š Love those clouds.
Spring Creek Basin Mustangs 
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