Spring Creek Basin Mustangs

Oh, lovely Mariah. We could use a lot more rain and a lot less of your namesake wind.

Handsome boy Sundance walks down a grade to cross an arroyo in the very last light of day.

I’ll tell you, I was scrambling, trying to force my slow lens to focus in that divine light before it – and he – was gone.

Note the mud up his legs; the nearby (to the location of this image) pond has finally diminished to mud, and at least a couple of bands have made their way to the area near one of the new water catchments. I’ve seen only one band drinking there so far – from a great distance – but hopefully it won’t be long before more mustangs are taking advantage of the cool, clear water.

The business of keeping away the flying buggies never ends for Seneca and the other mustangs during these long, hot days of summer. Savvy humans rely on head nets!

Bright-eyed Corazon waits with his family at a little water source. Another pair were waiting just behind them, and when he’d turn to look at them, he’d cast a glance in my direction, the light would fill that off-side eye, and I’d hit the shutter. I also was trying to get those long braids in the composition; any mare or woman would be envious of them!

Piedra caught in a moment of observation – of me observing her – between head-down grazing with her band.

A couple of bands are fairly close together currently, with a water source acting as the hub. Here, Terra grazes closest to me, while …

… Bia and mama Aiyanna and daddy Buckeye graze not too far away.

The grasses are fabulous, and we need rain to keep them that way. It looks peaceful, eh? It was still 89 degrees at 8:30 p.m. Toasty out there, and dry, dry, dry.

Spots on the pony. 🙂

Skywalker’s scars look like graffiti on a wall, eh? Translation: A life wildly lived!

Let’s talk about dryness.

I may have mentioned this in previous blog posts, but I record rain and snow (and water-equivalent moisture) amounts on a site called Community Collaborative Rain, Hail & Snow Network every day of every week, month and year. I’ve been doing it for a few (several?) years now. It started with a nudge from the local water commissioner (with the Colorado Division of Water Resources, and I was all over it so I could prove drought relative to something Spring Creek Basin related. That was proved, the outcome was successful, and as life goes on, still I measure rain and snow – and – IMPORTANTLY – the lack thereof.

In recent months, it’s been a bit of a joke that the Denver and Front Range areas (it’s all the same, right?) have been getting so much rain while the weather people say “most of Colorado is getting rain.”

This little tidbit was just in the Denver Post: “It’s rained more in Denver by now than it normally does all year, with more likely. 15.2 inches of rain as of yesterday is already above our annual average of 14.48 inches.” (There’s a paywall, so I won’t link to it, but I got that via emailed headlines.)

Then there was this little number featured yesterday on Out There Colorado: “Colorado free of ‘abnormal dryness’ for first time in 1,452 days.” I’m not sure what torques me more: the fact that Disappointment Valley – heck, all of Southwest Colorado – actually IS part of Colorado, so please recognize us, or the fact that, with 1.67 inches of rain since April (ask me how I know, then see above), IT IS ABNORMALLY DRY IN THIS PART OF COLORADO. Snow on the mountain peaks does not translate to water NOT on the ground, growing plants.

I know “most of Colorado” is Denver/Front Range (according to those who live there), but I’m having a bit of a hard time generating any all-state loyalty when Denver, with its 15 inches of rain for the year, is at the same level of “free of ‘abnormal dryness'” as the powers that be (who, exactly?!) claim that we, over here in this corner of Colorado – yes, still Colorado – happen to be experiencing.

Here’s the link to the U.S. Drought Monitor’s map of all of Colorado (!), showing how wonderfully free of drought – and/or “abnormal dryness” – we all joyfully are.

Nothing is *normal* anymore, but just above an inch and a half of moisture in more than three months ain’t normal, folks. Not even in this corner of Colorado.

Day after day of red-flag warnings and fire-weather warnings ought to prove that, if the lack of rain doesn’t.

We’re beyond ready for monsoons rains … heck, ANY rains. My level of drought worry is pretty normal – it’s a usual state of affairs for this dry corner of Colorado. … Maybe that’s what *they* mean? We’re always dry, so what does it matter that we’re REALLY DRY?!

In good news, the mustangs are doing quite well, even down to one pond of water and scattered seeps in arroyo bottoms, because our excellent BLM folks have had the foresight to scatter water catchments throughout Spring Creek Basin. Humans worry; wild horses don’t.