Tesora seems to be my most willing partner for photos that illustrate the snow we get, on the infrequent snow days that we get.
This snow started as rain, and it was snow so wet, on top of ground so wet, it was soggy so fast, it’s amazing the world was white at all!
By the end of the day, it was pretty brown again, but it was that dark, soggy-brown-colored brown that’s ever so much better than light, dry, crispy brown that means we need more white in our world. 🙂
Kwana puts the handsome in everyday easygoing.
Shhhh! You can’t see me if I freeze behind this dead greasewood! It’s not like I used it to stealth-sneak up behind you! No, no, I didn’t! Ignore the human! She won’t see me if I act invisible!
Sorry, pal. You’re too big and too beautiful to ever ignore. 🙂
… Reya provides a lovely splash of contrast.
Not much bothers Storm as he watches over his family in the quiet, out-of-the-way places in Spring Creek Basin. His calm extends to us all.
Chipeta is adhering to guidelines to keep her distance from all others than her immediate family. Fortunately for her, that’s just the way she likes it.
Queen of dreadlocks Terra moseyed along with her band, eventually coming to nap near Piedra, near me, where I was sitting, enjoying the most beautiful evening with my four-legged friends.
The *rightness* of wild is reflected in those gorgeous eyes, eh?
If that view doesn’t bring your blood pressure down, I don’t know what will. 🙂
Killian watches his mares just as the big ball of light slips behind a hill at the end of another beautiful day in Spring Creek Basin.
Spring Creek Basin Mustangs 