Spring Creek Basin Mustangs

Dust in beautiful light looks so magical, doesn’t it? Some rain to dampen that dust would be even more magical. 🙂

Some mud to keep the flies and gnats at bay.

Mustangs are HOT! 🙂

Baby, it’s hot out there. Temperatures are in the hundreds with nary a teaser of rain. The gnats are ferocious, and only head nets seem to keep them at bay.

“I think I saw a cloud … yesterday. … It hung around a minute … then just blew away …” ~ more great lyrics by Dave Stamey. Well, great if we didn’t identify so fully with them!

The mustangs are tough. Temps eventually ease, and rain eventually comes. Can’t be too soon …

Skywalker is making the rounds lately, checking availability and resolve. So far, he remains a bachelor.

Age doesn’t detract from Houdini’s loveliness. It’s hard to believe she’s probably 25 or older, huh? 🙂

“Dreams are like horses … they run wild on the earth …” ~ Dave Stamey

We mustang lovers know the truth of those words. 🙂

To all our dads, thank you for your guidance and protection and education and support – and everything else you have given us to make us who we are. Hopefully we are people who pay all those attributes forward, to our own children and/or to the people (and animals) around us.

To my dad: Thank you for being my dad. I couldn’t have a better one. 🙂 I love you!