Spring Creek Basin Mustangs

Maybe not yet … but the rattlers don’t know it.

It’s warm and dry. Most of us are hoping for rain.

That’s *just* wind giving Ty his rockstar “do.” 🙂

Sundance pursues his band around a pond where another – bigger – band had come to drink.

His smaller band retreated a short distance, to return and drink when the bigger band had left.

The sky was wonderfully stormy … but not a drop of moisture fell (on us).

Alegre watches another band, looking even more gorgeous than usual with the La Sal Mountains in the not-so-far background.

Storm the hunky … in a bit of a stiff wind. 🙂

‘Tis the start of the hanging-out-under-trees season.

Things are warming up. We need rain.

Some things are greening faster than others.

In Spring Creek Basin, the “ice cream” is green, and we call it greasewood. 🙂