For mustangs.
For water.
For wild.
For beauty.
For peace.
For family.
For friends who are like family.
If they’re – whatever and whomever they are – in your life, be thankful.
Today, especially, we give thanks for all the bounty of our lives.
Happy Thanksgiving to you and all your families!
The lovely Winona. She always evokes such a sense of peace.
The Force …
… is strong with mustangs.
… is strong with Mother Nature.
… is strong with the wild.
… is strong with the freedom of Mother Nature-watched-over mustangs in the wilds of Spring Creek Basin.
Aiyanna (dun pinto) and Rowan are making themselves very much at home in Spring Creek Basin with their marefriend Dundee and stallion Buckeye. No one would know they’re transplants from one wild country – far north of here – to this wild country.
Clearly, Spirit has been enjoying some mud baths lately. … And no rain – or snow! – to wash her clean again. It’s a dry ol’ November out there, and we’re ready for snow (we’ll take moisture of any kind).
We are weary but unbroken; third rifle season is over for another year. Thank goodness.
What did Sundance see when he crossed the arroyo?
A view all the way to Utah!
Red-gold Gaia-girl in a golden land. Just nappin’ in a little breeze.
The days are warm again, though we have ice on the water troughs in the mornings! Rain would be much appreciated. Snow can’t be far behind. … We hope!
Wild and free in a wild place.
Piedra and Kestrel are nearly synchronized in their steps. Interesting how that happens.
