Green with that grey

18 08 2022

Now granted, a lot of what you’re seeing is greasewood and other salt-desert shrubs, but I *promise* there is excellent grass in there as well, mostly alkali sacatone and/or sand dropseed (it looks very similar).

Yummmmmmmmmmmmm-MEEE!





Happy anniversary, Mom & Dad!

16 08 2022

The couple that gets muddy together – working hard together! – stays together? 🙂

Especially when rainbows form overhead. 🙂

Happy anniversary, Mom and Dad – 53 years! Amazing! 🙂 So wonderful to spend time with ya’ll recently (even with a few mustang sightings) in wild Wyoming!

(If you have them to spare, a few prayers for cooler weather and RAIN won’t go amiss with anniversary wishes for my folks in Central Texas. It is HOT there and terribly dry, and they sure could use some relief.)





The very golden air

15 08 2022

Dust in the air, tinged by low, almost-sunset light … ahhh.

And just in case eyes are getting gritty, noses are starting to run …

This might be why. 🙂 There’s a whole lotta *lot* in that air out there.





Birds of a feather

14 08 2022

Handsome horseness brought to you by a few flying feathered friends. 🙂 I think they were his escort as he prepared to greet a neighbor stallion.





Mr. Magnificent

13 08 2022

Ahhhhh.

What a hunk. 🙂





A life of wild

12 08 2022

Lovely, wise Winona looks a little disheveled as late summer holds heat and dryness, but we are sliding inexorably toward autumn, with cooler days and nights ahead. Hold on, beautiful. Just a bit longer …





A sigh

11 08 2022

A prayer for peace. … And a thousand more … then a thousand more …





Happy birthday, Dad!

10 08 2022

This image of wonderful, handsome Sundance is a perfect tribute to my handsome, wonderful dad. 🙂 Always there for me and his family.

I love you, Dad! 🙂





Gettin’ along, goin’ along

9 08 2022

Temple and some pals watch a pronghorn buck following his little group of does and fawns up on the western edge of Spring Creek Basin amid glowing 4 o’clock.





Step ‘n swish

7 08 2022

Strength and grace and beauty all in one lovely form. Pretty Alegre follows a faint trail to cross a deep arroyo along the way to water. On they went … and by sunset, they were on their way back to that delicious grass.

(Look at that perfect hoof, never touched by an iron rasp held by the hand of man!)