Mohawk’d mudder

17 07 2021

Kwana was still damp from an early morning rain a few days ago when I found him and his band among the trees.

He might be experiencing a bit of humidity frizz. 🙂





A few good horses

16 07 2021

Maybe we’re going to get some rain soon. We can hope.

In the meanwhile, the horses are doing fine, and there’s a relative wealth of “feed” in the basin for them. Water is in lesser quantity, but there are seeps in multiple arroyos, and water trickles through rock layers to the surface in a couple of other arroyos/canyons. They know their home and where to find water, and the humans are watching closely.





Taking a break

15 07 2021

Whew, working in the heat makes us sleepy. Time for a nap. 🙂





Welcome, baby!

13 07 2021

Our Daniel Chavez and his wife, Destiny, welcomed a baby girl to their family on Sunday! Her name is Amelia, and she weighed a very healthy 7 pounds, 10 ounces. 🙂

We wish you a beautiful life, baby Amelia, full of wild things and wild places, and forever watched over by the spirit of the mustangs!

Congratulations, Daniel and Destiny, on your baby girl! Your lives will never be the same. 🙂





Looking for beauty

11 07 2021

Despite the heat and the dry and the worry, the beauty isn’t too hard to find in our desert world of mustangs.





Expanse of brown

10 07 2021

Some of it is good brown – a la Tenaz, handsome, shiny bay boy! – and some of it is showing its *dry*.





Grey dusk

9 07 2021

It’s hot, folks. Hot and dry and … well, dry and hot.

Still, there’s beauty to be found, and the mustangs are adaptable and resilient.





Attention, got

8 07 2021

This was Storm’s reaction to the attention-getting pronghorn buck in yesterday’s post. He didn’t expend too much energy, watching it with his family, all napping in the shade of some pinon trees.





A case of the sleepies

5 07 2021

The heat makes ya just wanna take a nap.





Light show

4 07 2021

Killian also took the very briefest of moments to look up with a rainbow far southeast of Spring Creek Basin, just peeking out of a corner of cloud as rain fell farther north.

How’s that for some “fireworks” on our Independence Day!?