
Pretty, beautiful Temple is a chunky, well-fed girl this summer. 🙂

All the heat rising into our local atmosphere is finally starting to rouse some rain clouds over the region – very scattered and random.
Now we just need those clouds to drop some rain.
Above, Maiku might have been enjoying the temperature drop when the clouds built up and the wind picked up. After a high of about 99 degrees, I sure was!

Another pic – of Skywalker this time – that deserved to be seen, though our skies very thankfully are no longer as smoky.
He was waiting around the edges for his turn at the water trough when he struck this handsome pose with Spring Creek canyon’s rimrocks in the background.
The smoke did make for some interesting light, but I think I’m not alone in preferring our clear blue skies.

Our skies have returned to Colorado-blue (is that a color on the paint-chip charts? it should be) from the smoky conditions. That’s good for us … and I hope it’s good for firefighters and community members who are battling fires in their own home ranges.
This pic of Winona was too pastel-pretty to pass up sharing.

Mariah – sure-footed mustang that she is – navigates boulders at the base of Filly Peak in Spring Creek Basin.

I *think* that’s a male brown-headed cowbird in the center, possibly flanked by females or juveniles. Please DO correct me if you know the correct ID. Birds – especially LBJs – aren’t even on my list of known-about critters.
Speaking of critters, they’re on the “critter ladder” in the trough at the main/original water catchment in Spring Creek Basin, built 20-plus years ago. The “ladder” is a bit of metal mesh that allows birds, ground squirrels – critters – to get to the water to drink without drowning. I was super tickled to see them using it with horses (that’s Tenaz in the background) napping around it after an evening mosey to the water cooler, err, trough. (All of the troughs at all four water catchments in the basin have some form of critter ladder.)

Fun bonus pic of the male actually standing on the rim of the trough as photographed through the legs of a napping mustang. 🙂
Everything in the wild needs water. Mother Nature could be a little (!) more helpful in the delivery of said water, but we do our best to ensure that it gets where it needs to go.

Winona was *just walking along when* a bird flew up through the grass under her hooves and caused her to spook a bit. The bird flew on, and Winona walked on, and all was well.
(Bicycle mechanics often hear “I was just riding along when ______ happened.” It’s amazing how much happens when a person – or mustang – is just riding – or walking – along. :))