
Shane-a-little-Shane-Shane.
That’s her nickname. I know, nicknames are supposed to be shorter, but you can’t get much shorter than Shane, so hers must be memorable. 🙂 (And she’s really not very little; she’s a robust big girl!)

Shane-a-little-Shane-Shane.
That’s her nickname. I know, nicknames are supposed to be shorter, but you can’t get much shorter than Shane, so hers must be memorable. 🙂 (And she’s really not very little; she’s a robust big girl!)

Wise and beautiful Mysterium checks for danger ahead before leading her band to water.

Another image from smoky days not far distant. Puzzle also is worth any posting on this blog dedicated to the marvelous mustangs of Spring Creek Basin. 🙂

A little of those (dark clouds) led to a little bit of the wet stuff yesterday afternoon.
We love wet stuff. 🙂

Killian is sporting his own snappy braids. 🙂

Storm of Spring Creek Basin.
🙂
Oh, how we love him.

This photo of Gaia was taken a couple of smoky weeks ago, but the beautiful girl is always worth sharing. 🙂 Our skies are much clearer now after a bit of rain, but we seem to still be as dry as ever. A few long, drizzly showers would do our ranges a world of good as we slide toward fall.

Juniper had her hair done by her girlfriends … then there was a little hiking and a bit of summer breezes and some mud baths. Her braids are looking a bit weatherworn … but she’s still beautiful. 🙂

Get back home, you!
Kestrel wasn’t reallllllly wandering … but during her peaceful grazing, she wandered too close to another band. And Comanche – apparently – did not like that one little bitty bit. 🙂
Hard to blame him; he and Mistress Kestrel have been together for a very long time. They’re basin royalty.

Handsome Hollywood keeps watch while his band grazes (Alegre in the background).