
One last glimmer of day’s light in Tenaz’s glorious eye as he walks into hill’s shadow following his band.

One last glimmer of day’s light in Tenaz’s glorious eye as he walks into hill’s shadow following his band.

The Force …
… is strong with mustangs.
… is strong with Mother Nature.
… is strong with the wild.
… is strong with the freedom of Mother Nature-watched-over mustangs in the wilds of Spring Creek Basin.

Aiyanna (dun pinto) and Rowan are making themselves very much at home in Spring Creek Basin with their marefriend Dundee and stallion Buckeye. No one would know they’re transplants from one wild country – far north of here – to this wild country.

Clearly, Spirit has been enjoying some mud baths lately. … And no rain – or snow! – to wash her clean again. It’s a dry ol’ November out there, and we’re ready for snow (we’ll take moisture of any kind).

Red-gold Gaia-girl in a golden land. Just nappin’ in a little breeze.
The days are warm again, though we have ice on the water troughs in the mornings! Rain would be much appreciated. Snow can’t be far behind. … We hope!