Spring Creek Basin Mustangs

Still some snow out there, but it’s going, going. The grey girls should be camouflaged in winter snow, but they stand out against the brown.

Maia, Alegre and Houdini are pretty girls, aren’t they!

Seneca sports her own spot. Not quite like mama’s, but who’s to quibble?

It’s a beautiful view, isn’t it?

But there’s something about adding a horse, wild, that takes a view this beautiful and makes it magic. Knowing they are there, in the wild heart of America, should make us all believe in things bigger and better than ourselves.

Hollywood with a faraway look in his eye. He was hanging with his band while the other horses were below a nearby ridge.

Chrome finds some with Mariah, if only to relieve an itch.

Cassidy Rain on a rare cloudy day.

In the land of sunshine and postcard-perfect days, some clouds – and moisture – would be very welcome.

Skywalker is learning wild stallion ways from wary Master David.

And the moon rises! Clever boys, pointing it out. 🙂

Skywalker and David gave me a good visit, and I was heading out, when I looked back and saw that giant moon rising over the basin’s eastern ridgeline. Wow! Seconds later (?!), the sun dropped, and shadows claimed ground.

Not much snow out there.

S’aka and his buddy Maiku check me out as I walk up their favorite hill for a visit. From this perspective, they look like they’re on top of their world.