Baby girl lets me know what she *really* thinks of this picture-taking business:
🙂
But my goodness, what a big, stout girl is our Mysterium!
Baby girl lets me know what she *really* thinks of this picture-taking business:
🙂
But my goodness, what a big, stout girl is our Mysterium!
These are from the week before last, but I never posted them because I couldn’t come up with a cohesive “story.”
Maybe they don’t need a story but just stand on their own.
Apollo napping with Mysterium.
Apollo
Mysterium … that’s Sundance’s leg. He was standing near her (Kootenai is to the left), then …
… he laid down, too, for a little pony-nap! See Mysterium behind him? He was dreaming hard, that boy. His ears twitching back and forth – pricked to pinned and back – his cheek rippling as his jaw clenched and unclenched. Several times, I thought he was going to roll right on down on his side, but he never quite did.
Love this …
Later in the day, I found them right by the road, and I couldn’t resist (how can I ever?).
Kootenai and Mysterium with Sundance.
Shedding her baby coat …
Mysterium and mama
On her way …
When I first saw Kootenai do this, I thought I was “catching a moment” … but she does it every time Mysterium nurses. She “hugs” her like this for long moments. Beautiful mama.
Mysterium and stepdaddy Sundance. (Daddy Kreacher and Duke are still together this week.)
Gorgeous.
Into the sunset.
These are just pix that jumped out at me when I was going through images. The pix of Sundance and Apollo were cropped from their original horizontal images.
Sundance, looking all kinda handsome.
Mysterium using mama Kootenai’s tail as a fly whisk.
Apollo – wow, huh? Look out, mares!
Duke – look how shiny he is! And those dapples coming out! Interestingly, he and Kreacher were fairly close … (interesting because Duke picked up Raven a couple of years ago right after she had Corona … he kept them until that fall, when Kreacher stole them back, injuring Duke in the process … now they’re both single guys, and someone else – Sundance – has Raven and Kootenai and the foals).
Kreacher wasn’t looking too worse for wear, though he does have quite a few new scars on his left side, from his cheek to his barrel. So he didn’t go lightly into his bachelorhood. He’s on a hill across a drainage from the hill I’m on, Duke behind me. I couldn’t see Duke anymore from where I stood here, but Kreach could see him (because we could see Kreach from where Duke was).
I think I’ve updated on all the new bands/bachelors – maybe more pix of Seven’s band. No pic of Corazon; he was way in, and I didn’t hike out to him. And like I said, I haven’t yet found three horses: David, Poco and Roach. I’m working on updating the “Find a wild horse” page; need to update the photos as well.
Good reports on all the adopted horses I’ve heard about. And really good news about adoptions/sales from Canon City. Of the four from the adoption (Pinon, Baylee, Iya and Liberty), I think all are or will be adopted but Pinon, and he’s not forgotten. I think things are being finalized for all the others that originally went.
The day before the roundup actually got under way, we were setting up at the new trapsite, and I think we were all amazed when Kreacher’s band went racing across the hill to the west – with Sundance immediately behind them, Chrome behind him and Kreacher trailing. Sundance had been a mostly lone bachelor since losing Mahogany and Eliana to Aspen this spring right after Eli was born. I had to go for my binoculars to confirm what my eyes were telling me. Then they were over the hill, out of sight, and there was Chrome’s band.
The lay of the land made the west side of Filly Peak a good place for a trapsite, but when I found out the helicopter would be bringing horses in around the “back side,” I was concerned. The “flats” and the area between Filly Peak and corral hill are some of the most broken and cut by arroyos in the whole basin, though it’s very deceptive to look at. So I set off with two BLM guys – two of the best men I’ve ever met – and we hiked around to check the horses’ trails and tracks they’d likely follow to get from yonder to the trap. On our way back, here came Jif, Hayden, Two Boots, Rio and Boreas, galloping around toward us. They passed us, but stopped, then, while we waited to see what they’d do – where they’d go – they turned around and galloped back around (toward the trap and where they’d come from – where they’d “lost” Chrome), kicking up their heels as they went.
Though I’ve found it difficult to hike that part of the basin, by the way the helicopter brought them around, the horses clearly had no trouble negotiating the terrain. I want to say again how impressed I was with the helicopter pilot.
Back to “Kreacher’s band,” they were not targeted during the roundup (thank you again to the pilot), and so I never saw them during those days … or the day after when I went back into the basin to look for horses. Chrome’s did, of course, come in. Jif deserves her own post at some point … Two Boots was adopted by a very nice lady; Boreas went to a nice couple very close to Disappointment Valley; Rio is getting ace marks from his adopters – eating from her hand and being led by a break-away string around his neck.
All that leads up to me being anxious – let alone eager – to find this particular band.
Sundance with Raven and Apollo.
Raven, Apollo, Mysterium and Kootenai.
Baby girl with mama. Not too many bugs but pretty warm. (We were wearing jackets during the roundup!)
Apollo with baby sister Mysterium.
Playing – Sundance in the background.
Mysterium and mama Kootenai
And what about Kreacher? Well, he’s alone right now. He was very close to Duke on Tuesday, but they may or may not hook up. I wouldn’t count either mister out.
Can’t resist these faces!
Curious Briosa – from my visit with Hollywood’s band.
Comanche’s were nearby, as they have been lately. While I was photographing Holls’ band, Comanche’s grazed their way around behind me, and when I looked back, Juniper had laid down.
That’s Comanche in the foreground, and wow, does Juni look more and more like him.
Bri ambled – really, there’s no other word for it – over toward them, and I practically held my breath, thinking I was going to see some adorable interaction between Juni and Bri … but it never materialized because Bri never made it all the way to Juni.
Briosa walking over … notice the rain on the far western hills (outside the herd area). Thunder boomers were rumbling nearly the entire time I visited the bands, but the rain moved straight down along the hills and didn’t come over the basin. In fact, once the rain passed by yonder, sunshine came out over the whole area!
Eliana stayed behind – that’s Piedra in the background. She doesn’t seem to be as outgoing as Briosa. You might think (despite the mud) that Briosa and Eliana are sisters, but you’d be wrong. However, it’s very possible that Eliana is Briosa’s aunt (half-sister to Piedra, who might be a daughter of Eliana’s mama, Mahogany).
But as I was saying … Briosa got a little distracted.
Bri gives Comanche a sniff-er-oo while he watches Hollywood’s band. He practically ignored her, though, and made a circuit on farther out, then back to Kestrel and Winona, who were to the left and slightly behind Juniper.
Juniper was not phased in the least.
I wish more of her face was visible, but I love her legs tucked up so tight while she rolled. 🙂 She’d roll and right herself … roll and right herself … laid there for a while longer … then lurched to her feet and burst into a gallop to and past mama, where she stopped and looked back as if to say, “Didja see me? Huh? Didja?”
Yes, baby girl, I saw you! 🙂
I tried to get a bunch of images posted before I went to the basin last week … Didn’t get through all of them, but I wanted to get this one out there, of Kreacher and his son, Apollo (Raven is his mama). They were trying to drink at the trickle, and Apollo thought it was great fun to go for daddy’s ears while his head was down. Kreacher, in turn, would pick his head up and mouth Apollo’s neck, dribbling water through his little mane. I could see how annoyed he was – and how thirsty – but he never lost his patience. He actually walked away at one point … followed by both Apollo and Raven … then went back. Mini-me stuck right to him. 🙂
He was awesome with Corona. He’s fantastic with Apollo. I can’t wait to see him with Kootenai’s – coming.
And with the rain last week, nobody at or near the trickle. I hope that lasts for a while.
A and the kids who named Apollo were out in the basin yesterday evening! Great to see her again (we met at my talk this spring in Telluride) and meet the kids who gave Apollo his royal name! Thank you!
I had just come from seeing him and his family and was watching Chrome’s family from the road before I headed out for the day when they drove up. I didn’t realize it was them until they stopped alongside the Jeep because I had my shade/visor in the windshield to protect from the late, low-angle sunshine while I finished notes and enjoyed the horses grazing nearby. What a nice surprise!
Here’s a cute pic of the *big* mister:
And one of him with mama a little earlier in the day:
I hope you guys made it back in time to see them! I think of ya’ll every time I see the boy!
Where does the time go? Father’s Day is past, so I thought I’d show off some mamas and babies …
Aurora checking out mama’s lovely ear.
Kestrel and her Juniper-girl
Enjoying the sunshine – love their sweet faces.
Mama Kestrel – back right – with her gorgeous girls: yearling Winona and baby Juniper.
More, random:
Juniper, glowing in morning sunlight.
Winona
Winona and baby sister Juniper.
Mama and her girls
Whisper
With baby sister Aurora.
One on the way …
Handsome Apollo, son of:
Kreacher!
Kreacher has just two babies that I know of (Shane (Mona) and Apollo (Raven)), but I’ll never know how many babies venerable Bounce has sired. Whisper and Aurora are the latest.
It was so cool so see her seek out this dead branch – that mama had walked past – up to it, sniff it, then deliberately walk over it. I love the concentration on her little face as she tucks that hind leg WAY up to step over the branch! Mustang skillz!
I don’t think I posted this one already? Whisper, 2, is apparently remembering the goods while baby sister Aurora nurses, and Alegre is nuzzling baby even as she pins her ears at her elder offspring, who has wisely approached from baby’s side, using her as a shield!
Using mama’s tail to rid her of the gnats, which aren’t that bad this year, probably because of the near-constant wind. Not that it’s rarely windy in the basin – it’s always windy – but this year seems particularly windy, though we haven’t had the awful dust storms of past years.
Lovely Alegre – her grace and beauty just astound me.
And one more …
Sego lilies before dawn (or at least before the sun topped the eastern ridges) that morning. On my way to looking for horses before the light found us, I “stopped to” admire the segos. They’ve been up for a couple of weeks now, but this was the first time I found them with just a light breeze, not the stout, alive thing that made them whip impossibly to photograph.
That big mister Apollo is, well, a big boy!
He’s about 15 days old here, with mama and daddy.
With mama and “auntie” Kootenai.
With mama Raven.
Daddy Kreacher. He’s one of the calmest, most laid-back stallions in the basin, but he’s not a pushover!
Love love love Kootenai’s gorgeous apricot dun against that bluer-than-blue Colorado sky. I’m pretty sure now that she’s growing a little surprise for us …
Couldn’t pass up these of the prince in the prince’s plume … and couldn’t decide which I liked better!
Check him out with his flared little nostrils!
Pretending to be shy, hiding behind mama.
Be still my heart – dear, dear little boy!
These were taken the end of May.