Joyful

19 04 2011

My greatest joy is the time I spend with these amazing horses (I know, I use amazing a lot; if not amazing, incredible; if not incredible, wonderful … you get the idea). This time of year, there’s particular purpose behind my time: Documenting the foals born and the mares’ foaling dates. It all adds up to the store of knowledge I keep in notes and files … it all adds up to the increasing knowledge in my head, heart and soul that is added to every single time I visit them. I will never know all there is to know about them. I will never stop learning about them – soaking in all they have to teach me – and after a (relatively short) lifetime with horses, I soak up every beautiful lesson as if I were a child.

When I first spotted Bounce quite a distance away, Alegre and Whisper were out of sight. In fact, when Bounce turned and trotted farther away, sudden terror seized me that something was wrong. Alegre lost her foal last year – in May – and I’m not sure how quickly she bred back, so I’m not entirely sure when she might be due (as you’ll see, I think she’s probably on track for at least May again). But then he calmly allowed me to approach him, and Alegre and Whisper were completely fine. I said a little prayer of thanks … but it didn’t explain his odd (to me) behavior, though I have suspicions.

From our visit …

Alegre, I think, is a daughter of Alpha and Grey (Al(e)gre – get it? 🙂 I pronounce it “ah-leg-gruh”). As gorgeous as both, more beautiful than either alone.

Whisper, of course, has no chance whatsoever …

Between gorgeous mama …

… and handsome daddy …

… he is quite doomed to be a knockout! 🙂

Sister Gaia left this winter, so it’s just him, mama and daddy – until mama has her new little. He’ll be 2 in early May … he has amazed me lately at how tall and leggy he seems. Alegre has a bit of size to her, and I think he inherited that – daddy Bounce isn’t very tall!

You can’t see it under that long, thick forelock – that may be courtesy of daddy! – but it’s hiding a big-big star! (You can see a bit of it in the first photo of him above.)

Doesn’t she just make you sigh? With all the craziness and ugliness in the world – much of it human-caused – these horses teach us every day about treating each other with decency and kindness. Know everything about them?! I never will! I can only hope that I learn and learn and learn till the day I die! They are our teachers … not the other way around.

This might be my favorite photo of Bounce to date – and I love him so much I can hardly narrow that down! After incredibly, knowingly trusting me with Alegre and Whisper for quite a long while as they grazed and I enjoyed (that first pic is of him looking back to check on us – and he’s farther away than he appears), he decided to join us – and here he is with that jaunty step of his – tail up, mane waving, ears relaxed, in his home, part of his home … You can see just a hint of that … and I think that – knowing him so well, not knowing him nearly well enough – is what I love about it and him.

If I could bottle what they teach, I would give it freely away. It’s without any number-value estimation … and the world needs more of it. Hmm. The world HAS it – obviously! – whatever IT is, whatever THEY have that they so freely give (and some so rapaciously take and take) … The world just needs to recognize it more than we do.

Thank you and thank you and thank you and thank you …





Happy birthday, Ember!

19 04 2011

(Missed by a day, darn it.)

Luna’s oldest daughter that I know – Kestrel – I met as a weanling after the last roundup. Starting with Ember, I’ve met her foals within days of their births. Luna is remarkable and has much to do with teaching me (as well as her babies) the ways of the herd and of the basin.

It’s hard to fathom the quick passage of time …

That this beautiful girl – a mother herself now and awaiting her second …

… and this beautiful baby … are one and the same!

The parents’ lament.

Ember and Kestrel have been the quiet, old-soul daughters of Luna … Hannah surprised me, then, with her get-into-everything, go-everywhere attitude. Gideon, their younger brother, takes after Hannah.

Em and her firstborn, Fierro, last fall. Fierro is somewhat of a cross in personality between Ember and Hannah and Gideon. Very quiet when he was little, recently, he has started to show some spark in living up to his name (he was born on the Fourth of July!).

Happy birthday, shy girl. May all your foals be as beautiful as you are.





Hollywood’s

18 04 2011

Some of Hollywood’s other family members …

The sun had lit the west, but we were still in shade when Hollywood and his firstborn, Sage, appeared in relief on a ridge against the sky. Between seeing them and training my lens on them, Sage’s expression drooped, and in the next half-second, off he went. They do appear very different, don’t they?

Curious George of colts …

… and George II – brother Tenaz, too! This little guy more closely resembles their daddy.

Watching Comanche’s crew … Tenaz and Hollywood were just to the left … baby and mama Iya at right.

It’s no wonder he was (at least) once mistaken from a distance for a sorrel – how red he glows in the early light!

Mama Piedra stood thus entranced for quite a long while (notice her shedding along her topline), and I couldn’t quite figure out what she was so intent about …

… until I looked up the hill and saw this little – still her youngest – moseying about, sun behind him from mama’s view. What was she thinking? What was he? … I could be completely wrong, but he demonstrates this lagging behavior every time ‘Nona is in the vicinity … 🙂





Up with the sun

17 04 2011

That refers to me more than the horses! I always wonder how much moving/grazing/socializing they do in the night.

Comanche’s band was close to Hollywood’s and were so very considerate in allowing me photos of them in the gorgeous early sunshine!

Comanche before the sun conquered Knife Edge. I’m really impressed with this boy as he grows and matures. I don’t know his age – based on his shading, younger than 10.

Comanche again (he does make an excellent subject, doesn’t he?!) – I love how the foreground is still in shade but it has illuminated him.

Watching Hollywood’s …

Watching me …

Sleeping on the job while baby-girl Winona watches. 🙂 This wasn’t just catching a wink – he was definitely napping in that quilt-warm sunshine – and why not? It was divine!

Mama Kestrel, also watching. Her mane had gotten so rubbed down to just wisps … all winter, it has been growing … I love how just along her neckline, it’s silver. And look at just the hint of dapples on her shoulder.

Looking up from grazing – see the belly. Due in May.

Love the dimension of the early morning shadows on Round Top … Beautiful background for a beautiful girl.

“Just” grazing … but I love how calm he is, how his colors blend with the surroundings … the shadows and erosion furrows on Round Top …

Big Long Grand Ground Covering Mustang Walk! (Love his dapples, too!)

Is he handsome or what?

Kestrel following … Now Flat Top in the background – maybe not quite “top of the world” but gorgeous – home.

Winona bringing up the rear- love how the sunlight highlights a reddish tinge on her dark legs. Along her neckline – the same silver-tipped mane as mama. And yes, that’s still snow on the hills in the background (beyond the basin/outside the herd management area).

Buckskin buuuuuutiful!

I’m increasingly at a loss for words for the incredible experiences I have with these phenomenal horses in this spectacular place. Mostly forgotten, living as only they know how to embrace the gifts of life. If they can do it – so well – with so “little” … can’t we?





‘Lost’ boys

16 04 2011

They were never lost, of course – they knew exactly where they were – it just wasn’t where I was looking for them the last month. They have a certain home territory, but I couldn’t imagine they’d still be there after the pond dried up (dug out the year before last), so I was looking wide – from there outward. Naturally, I found them right there, within sight of the pond (if you know where to look), within a stone’s throw of the road. Doesn’t it always happen like that. 🙂

Roach, illuminated by the morning sunlight, looking across the wide arroyo and up the hill – likely at a deer, though I never saw it. I passed two deer on the other side of the hill on my way to where the boys were.

Roach and Poco

Feeling feisty.

These boys have been together at least seven years (the first time I saw them together  – the first time I saw them – was seven years ago). At that time, they were with Ceal (named much later) and her sorrel colt that inspired this gorgeous painting (on the horizontal scroll bar, the sixth – “Moments with Wild Horses XXIV”) by my friend Karen Keene Day. After the roundup, I found them and grey Bones – who WAS skin and bones, likely recovering from whatever incident broke her pelvis (none of the three were caught). She and her baby died in April 2009. Is it weird to say Poco (at least) still mourns her? His expression … I think he still does.

Making up. Poco is dominant (likely older – maybe much older), but Roach is “braver” in his role as lieutenant.

Poco

Roach

Typical pose – Roach always in front, sentry, protector.

Home below hills and under sky

“Found” boys – with gratitude. 🙂





More baby

15 04 2011

Some more pix of Hollywood’s and Iya’s baby boy:

Such balance! Look at his heavenly zebra stripes and dark curled little ear tips. Just perfection! The sun had risen, and the light was marching steadily toward us, the roll of the Earth conquering the massive bulk of Knife Edge (to the right here).

Comanche, Kestrel and Winona were very nearby … I love this of Hollywood with two of his girls and one of his boys, wide expanse of sunlit basin behind them – dawn of another day. Comanche’s and Hollywood’s have often been near each other this year – since winter. ‘Nona and Tenaz like to play together … Piedra, Baylee and Kestrel all used to be with the same band (Baylee and Kestrel, at least, are likely half-sisters (daddy: Steeldust)) … what (else) draws them together?

Still keeping an eye on Comanche.

Hello, beautiful! Look what a treasure you have!

Going back into the “vault” …

Iya as a babe with mama Houdini! She was 2 days old in this photo (her exact birth date is known), about the age I think her baby is here – see how big she was? A bit longer-bodied, and her legs go on for miles.

How fun is that?! 🙂

Sticking out the tip of his little pink tongue.

I’m a sucker for family portraits.

We know what the mamas are thinking … what do the daddies think about these little creatures who suddenly appear with the family? They KNOW they’re to be protected … Are they proud? Do they know they had a part in the little’s existence? Anthropomorphic, sure, but I’d still love to know!

Essentials: baby and mama and daddy.

What a fantastic morning! I admit that when I first saw them and saw that light little “shadow” at Iya’s side, I yipped and yay’d with delight. Something about the miracle of birth … in such a place … wild circle of life. Death and birth – and, most important, life. They don’t need our help … and yet they do. Independent of man … and yet fenced into a dry land that bustles with often-overlooked treasures. So many liquid-clear bird songs that morning! Their absence (except for the ever-present ravens) is so noticeable, their songs when they return are, in fact, the heralds of new seasons. I looked all morning for those trilling, warbling birds and never saw them. Their songs changed location, but I couldn’t for the life of me catch sight of the birds themselves.

But this, first blooming about two weeks ago, is everywhere, carrying the oh-so-sweet fragrance of spring. Delicate/hardy phlox – tiny co-heralds of spring.





Baby!

14 04 2011

Look at this handsome little guy! Having not seen Shadow except for her back from a distance on the other side of a hill, as far as I know, this little mister is the first baby of the year in Spring Creek Basin. His color and markings tell you just who he belongs to … Do you know?

Soft claybank dun and big, b(o)ld face …

Daddy, of course, is Hollywood – and, as far as I know, this is the first dun he has sired! (Sage, almost 2, is grey, and Tenaz, almost a yearling, is bay.)

Who’s mama???

Iya – of course! Look at those matching faces! It’s like she’s been a mama forever. She grazes along, and he follows. She’s not as outwardly affectionate as some other new mamas (at least not with “company”). I think he’s not more than a coupla-few days old – still a little “bunched,” still a little over at the knees, ears still the tiniest bit curled at the tips. Iya herself was a big, big, baby for her mama, Houdini, but this little guy seems just right for a first baby. It seems nearly unbelievable that such a creature could grow and rest in that belly, eh? All folded up and snug. Another miracle into the world.

Now out in the world … and welcome to your Spring Creek Basin, little one!





Changes

13 04 2011

Well, folks, bad news about Spring. I finally found Poco and Roach today – right off the road (of course!) – and she’s not with them. Unless she’s wandering around by herself – not likely, especially after all this time – the poor girl has ascended to a “higher pasture.” I only hope her passing was as quick and painless as possible.

The other big news is that Twister and Cuatro have “lost” Duke – who is back to his lone ways and sticking closer to “home” – but they’ve gained two new compadres: Storm and Ze! Twister is 4 this spring (the lone colt left of 2007); Storm will be 3 in July; Cuatro will be 2 in May; Ze just turned 2. Oh, what havoc will they wreak?! Ha – look out!

I saw David, Shadow (who was due Monday) and Wind – but just behind a hill and for about 30 seconds before they went totally out of sight. I hiked in from the Disappointment Road later than I had intended and then couldn’t find them, so although I *saw* them, I didn’t get a good enough look to see whether a little one is shadowing Shadow’s hooves.

Just checked the weather, and western Colorado is a swath of green (rain). Not much sleep last night but SO worth it! I left work at 10 till midnight, drove to the basin, arrived at about 2:20 a.m., breathed deep the glorious air, reveled in the stars so almost within reach, slept about three hours to be up before sunrise over the east ridges and Knife Edge – which caught me with the REAL reason that made the trip so worth while … coming up.





Birthdays

11 04 2011

Wow. Things have been so busy here – and the status of one little girl so unknown – that three birthdays have passed with no mention. I’m going to do them all – and the fourth – today – in this post and then try to do a better job for the youngsters whose birthdays are coming.

Spring – April 2

This is the last good photo I have of Spring – from November. The last time I saw her was Feb. 3 with Bruiser (very far pix against snow). Before that, I saw her Jan. 5 with her family (Seven’s band). She’s either with Poco and Roach (I haven’t been able to find them since March 3, though I’ve been looking very hard, for this very reason) … or she’s not with us anymore. She’s a yearling if she’s still with us.

Ze – April 6

Ze, right, is now 2 years old. You can see by his face that he’ll turn grey like daddy Seven. His sorrel mama, Roja, is behind them, and “little sister” Shane is at left (she’s Mona and Kreacher’s little girl; now they’re with Seven’s band).

Hannah – April 8

Hannah-girl, center, is also 2 now. Her mama is queen-mama Luna – so prominent that she not only has alpha-mare status, she commands her own band. Pinon, left, (3 next month) and Sable (2 next month) are likely her half-siblings – courtesy daddy Steeldust, who now claims Alpha while Butch claims Luna. Hannah and these two – and Ember and her boy, Fierro – are in Hook’s band, since last spring. Hannah was named after a very generous young lady named Hannah, who, for the last two years, has sent $100 of her babysitting money to the Colorado chapter of the National Mustang Association.

I believe the silly girl is pregnant.

Always the comedienne. 🙂

Wind – April 11

This is the most recent photo I have of Wind, right, with daddy David (mama Shadow is lower to the left), taken March 17. I saw them all on March 31 – too far for pix. This is one of the most elusive bands and most wary of people, and I don’t bother them too much, even when I do see them – so I don’t have as many photos of Wind as of the other babies (though the same can be said of both Spring and Ze). He’s a year old today!

In September

Sharing a quiet moment with mama back in June. Look how dark he’s become – now very dark like Liberty and Spring.

Happy birthdays, all you beautiful babies!





Scoping comments – points to make

10 04 2011

The scoping process starts the chain of events of BLM looking for public input about the upcoming roundup in Spring Creek Basin. We also understand that it is a time when public comments advise BLM of “alternatives” the public would like to see – these then come out in the EA, which provides another opportunity to comment.

A roundup and removal of some horses needs to happen, and it needs to happen while the horses are in good condition – not when they’re in poor condition. An annual PZP darting program is necessary and appropriate to integrate into the management plan of Spring Creek Basin Herd Management Area.

When you make your comments in support of annual PZP darting by trained volunteer darters in Spring Creek Basin (and please do support us in exactly this, not more use of PZP-22), focus on these areas:

* Cost – This is perhaps the biggest in getting BLM’s attention. A complete dose of PZP (PZP + adjuvant + dart) costs less than $30 per mare. That’s no typo, and I’m not missing a zero. PZP-22 is about $200, and it currently requires the additional expense of a roundup to capture the mares and deliver. Native PZP does not require a roundup, does not require handling the mare in any way, so it’s also less stressful to the horses. And with fewer foals born, less potential for those grown-up horses to end up in holding, which is another massive expense for the Wild Horse & Burro Program. Labor provided by the Science and Conservation Center-certified volunteer darter(s) who knows and has complete documentation of the horses – FREE. Paperwork/record-keeping done by volunteer darter(s) – FREE. Cost to BLM to implement the annual PZP darting program – FREE. The Colorado chapter of the National Mustang Association has offered to pay for the first period (to be laid out in the EA as a five-year period, we hope) of PZP. This will be in our formal comments; we made the oral offer to BLM at our recent Disappointment Wild Bunch Partners meeting.

* Genetics – Roundups and removals completely remove genetics of horses that have never contributed – the youngsters. Reducing the frequency of roundups by use of PZP will allow more horses to contribute their genetics over a longer period of time – even though fewer horses are reproducing at any given time. Because of the small size of the Spring Creek Basin herd (AML = 35-65 adult horses), we foresee that periodic introductions of mustangs from similar herds will continue to be necessary.

* Social – PZP is far less disruptive to the horses than roundups and subsequent removals. PZP does not inhibit a mare’s cycles at all, so yes, she will continue to come into heat. The “disruption” of bands in the Spring Creek Basin herd has been minimal and, as far as I can tell, not related to the PZP-22 several of the mares have received. It worked on Alpha – she has been with the same band/stallion since she was released after the 2007 roundup. It worked on Mona – she was with the same stallion until she foaled in 2010; when she went off alone to have her foal, she was picked up by a different stallion. It worked on Raven – she came to us pregnant, and when she went off to have Corona, she ended up with a different stallion; after about six months, she ended up back with the original stallion; she did not foal last year; she looks on track for a spring foal. It worked on Kootenai – she has been with the same stallion with one brief exception (which seemed to be to go get Raven) since her arrival. She ought to have a foal this year, but so far, she does not look pregnant. The other surviving SCB mares have been with the same band since their release – with the exchange of a single band stallion for a dominant band stallion and three bachelors, one of which may be the mature son of one of the mares.

* Safe for the mares – PZP does not harm either the mare or the fetus she may be carrying at the time of application (of either primer or booster). PZP is a protein derived from pig eggs. It simply blocks fertilization of the mare’s egg by the stallion’s sperm. It does not cause a mare to develop masculine features – it is a protein. Mares in herds where PZP has been in long use (example: Assateague Island) are living longer, healthier lives – the result of not having babies year after year after year.

* Low stress/no handling – PZP is administered by remote dart when biologically appropriate. The mares aren’t rounded up, they aren’t tranquilized, they aren’t touched except by the dart. I won’t say there’s no stress to being darted, but compared with a roundup and separated from family members?? No comparison. Very low.

*Effective/successful at preventing pregnancy – PZP has at least a 90 percent efficacy (success) rate. On Assateague Island, as of last year, it’s 95 percent successful. We don’t want to stop reproduction; we want to slow it. No adult horses died last year, which means it’s not very realistic to think that we’ll equal birth and death rates.

* Branding of treated mares – Unnecessary because of extensive documentation of 100 percent of horses in the Spring Creek Basin herd.

*Excessive gender skewing – Unnecessary because of documented efficacy of native PZP.

* Removing horses to the low end of the AML – Unnecessary because of the documented efficacy of native PZP and potential slowed growth of the Spring Creek Basin herd.

* Ask also that bait trapping be used as a more humane alternative to driving horses with a helicopter. This requires more time and patience (when is that ever a bad thing with horses and/or wild animals?) and a temporary holding facility onsite or very near – which I have a lead on. We have pushed for this since 2007 … keep it on BLM’s radar! Dan Elkins, who does bait trapping, is just south of us in New Mexico, and he uses bait trapping very effectively on the Carson National Forest and Jicarilla Wild Horse Territory – also the first Forest Service-managed herd to use PZP.

Other comments to make about the roundup itself:

* During the heliocopter gather, bring the horses in band by band and corral them that way to avoid the injuries suffered by forcing unfamiliar horses together.

* Instruct the contractors and other handlers to be careful NOT TO OVERSTIMULATE the horses with their flagging, which often causes the horses to become very frightened, unduly stressed and often injured by jumping into panels.  This is not contemporary or humane handling.

* Be certain to use grass hay – not alfalfa.

* Provide water and salt immediately as many of the horses have been driven from the southern end of the herd management area. (The trapsite is at the upper western edge of the basin.)

Spring Creek Basin and its mustangs meet all the criteria: Check out again this FAQ card I created.

Talk about the horses. Call them “wild horses” or “mustangs” – beings that have touched your heart, that you admire, that you love. Make frequent use of their homeland’s name: “Spring Creek Basin.” This is not a random herd. This is not an unknown place. Yes, it’s remote. Yes, it’s small and out of the way. The horses are no less beloved for those facts. In fact, they ARE beloved – the “stats” on this blog tell me that – almost 70,000 hits in three years. YOU love these horses. Tell BLM – and back it up with these facts about why it should implement an annual PZP darting program in Spring Creek Basin using trained volunteer darters.

Do use these facts to make your case in your comments for the use of an annual PZP darting program here with trained volunteers. The way this works is that BLM needs you, the public, to make this information known – for this herd – ahead of this roundup. What can you do for our mustangs? … I hope I’ve just given you a way. On behalf of the mustangs of Spring Creek Basin – for their well-being and healthy future, I THANK YOU for helping us help them!