Black and blue

25 04 2010

This photo is from a visit a couple of weeks ago … one I’m starting to despair of ever getting any information up about. (I just downloaded the pix from my memory card to my hard drive!) But I want to share it, particularly, and I want to share the message I read just yesterday …

Band stallion Bounce, with the La Sal Mountains of Utah behind him.

“May God bless you with discomfort at easy answers, half-truths and superficial relationships so that you may live deep within your heart;
“May God bless you with anger at injustice, oppression and exploitation of people (and horses and other animals), so that you may work for justice, freedom and peace;
“May God bless you with tears to shed for those who suffer pain, rejection, starvation, war and loss, so that you may reach out your hand to comfort them and turn their pain into joy;
“May God bless you with enough foolishness to believe that you can make a difference in this world, so that you can do what others claim cannot be done;
“May God bless you with God’s comforting presence now and in your journeys through each day.”

~ Franciscan blessing

God  has apparently blessed me with quite a substantial reserve of foolishness, and I am working under the sincere and optimistic belief that I CAN make a difference … even if just in my own little corner of the world. 🙂





Spring Wind

23 04 2010

And moisture!

So – oddly enough – for the first time in weeks, I have a full trip report! (Because I had to wait out the rain at friends’ fantastic cabin nearby, I had time to go through the day’s limited photos!)

I saw just a few horses – and NOT Steeldust’s band. It’s odd that I don’t see them, and with Luna PAST due to have her baby, the worst thing I can say about the rain was my timing in not getting to the basin soon enough to find her. I did dream about her a few nights ago – and her foal. I’ll let ya’ll know if I’m about to list “medium” on my resume. 🙂

When I got to the basin, I had time to go once ’round the loop. The horses are starting to move toward what I call the “east pocket” – it’s usually the first to green up. It’s a lot of cheat grass, and once it’s grazed and/or spent, the horses generally leave the area for the rest of the year. This is a trend I’ve noticed during the past three seasons. The timing of their migration back to the pocket varies. It was around March in 2008, I think, as early as February last year, and end of April this year!

Although I spent probably less than 30 minutes in the basin – because of the rain – I am THRILLED with the moisture! Maybe the ponds that already have gone dry and the ones close to going dry have a bit more time to serve the ponies.

Hollywood and his band were the first ones I saw, followed closely by Seven’s band. But Holls isn’t looking at Seven here …

Can you see? The boys in the trees are Roach and Poco. Remember when they set to following Holls’ band last year? But now they are “home,” and everybody else is visiting.

Baby Spring following brother Ze and mama Roja.

A flash of white caught my eye, and my first thought was Alpha … but it wasn’t. It was clever Houdini.

Around the trees, Terra and Grey/Traveler came into view. Given how windy it was, they were smart to seek the relative shelter of the trees!

Roja and Spring. I think Spring is a filly, but I’m not guaranteeing that yet! No markings that I can see.

Spring’s tail is very light at the upper edges.

Ze and Seven following along … but who do you see in the background? Do you see all three?

Spring sees them … 🙂

Now do you see who was nearby?

There was a little of this …

… and a little of this …

… and a little more of this … before Bounce – with a great toss of his head, trotted back to his band.

Seven gathered his troops …

… then they were away with Bounce hot on their trail!

I’m not sure why he pursued them. They went the way I was going around the loop, but even though I was starting to get particularly nervous about the western darkening sky, I thought it more prudent to wait. Sure enough, Bounce came trotting back like a victorious king. I inched on up the road … and saw Seven’s grazing not far from the road not too far on. To pass or not to pass? They were quiet, and that sky … so I crept forward … and past … and they weren’t bothered! That was pretty awesome.

But it turned out that they were almost the last horses I saw that day. To be safe, I drove out of the basin to the county road. Sure enough, the rain came – and hail – then it stopped, but curtains of grey still were coming … more rain … more hail … I waited for a couple of hours, then decided to call it quits and headed on south.

Guess who I saw right inside the fence just past the county line?

I couldn’t believe they were back down by the road! Mister David is taking his daddy duties very seriously.

Luckily for me, Shadow must have thought the arroyo, at least, was a comforting barrier. Wind is his name, so blessed by the person who first saw him, who said it was very windy that day. Appropriate! I don’t know whether it’s coincidence that every time I’ve seen him nurse it has been from this angle … Whatever works, eh?!

He’s not very big, but he’s a cutie! You can see his left hind sock (I thought it was a stocking on my first sighting and from the other side …?), and he also has a small star.

To make a short story shorter, I awakened the next morning to about 2 inches of snow! And sunshine! It rained and rained the rest of the day and night … The sunshine was a welcome sight, but conditions were still too wet to drive in, so I walked in. But given where the horses are now, I just didn’t get that far. I did spot Chrome’s band – way too far for pictures – but I always enjoy a sighting of little red Hayden. And the others, of course!

The clouds were coming up over the eastern ridges as I hiked out, and if the skies from home were any indication, the basin got even more moisture later in the day. All welcome and much needed!





Happy birthday, Gaia!

23 04 2010

She has a delicate appearance, like her mama, but with a heart of gold and tough as a mustang!

I didn’t know in the beginning that not only was her red-gold here to stay, it would just get prettier as she grew up.

What a doll!

This is one of my favorite photos of the girl and her mama.

Gaia is Alegre’s first foal. I think Alegre may be a daughter of Alpha and Grey/Traveler. Alpha has always been an extra-protective mother in my experience, and I wasn’t surprised when Alegre showed the same level of care (as they all do, really). And I was pleased to see Gaia take after her mother when little brother Whisper came along last year.

And …

Gaia and Liberty, who is a couple of weeks younger than Whisper, the day I realized she was an orphan.

Gaia was born on or around Earth Day – hence her goddess name.

Happy second birthday, nurturing girl!





Happy birthday, Ember!

18 04 2010

Curious girl checking me out last fall.

These two are from last week’s visit right at sunset. Check out that bit of curly mane at her withers; she gets that from her mama, Luna. She and Pinon are hanging out with Hook currently, interestingly enough, still close/with Steeldust’s band.

She’s very laid back and calm – not too much seems to ruffle her.

I still remember her as a spindly youngster …

Baby girl the first time I saw her. 🙂 They grow up so big and beautiful, don’t they?

Ember, right, with her little sister, Hannah, from last fall.

Happy second birthday, easy-going girl!





Roja and Spring

16 04 2010

Roja’s baby has a name: Spring, suggested by very long-time advocates of Spring Creek Basin mustangs. There’s karma in that, I think. 🙂

Taken from the Jeep up on the roller-coaster ridge. Look at those little black fetlocks! Maybe baby will stay bay?

Walking up is Ze, Roja and Seven’s yearling son. I think he’ll turn grey.

Seven was hanging back, not worried; this is the mama and her babes.

From a distance on a different occasion, I got to see all three of them act like spring foals, galloping and kicking up their heels – even Roja (who never needs much of an excuse) – just for the joy of it!





Struttin’ their stuff

15 04 2010

Wednesday, I found Bruiser, and he was alone. He did lead me – in a roundabout way – to the pinto band later in the day. But I sure wondered where the heck were Cinch and Twister …

Today, all was back to normal when he showed up again with Cinch and Twister not too long after a visit with Shadow and David and their baby. Friend TB also got to see the youngster, and we chatted long enough that the boys finally came down from a ridge – to the pond behind Round Top, or so we thought.

We waited out away from the pond so they could drink, but they really came strutting over to check out TB’s handsome palomino mustang!

Bruiser in the lead, Twister at right and Cinch at back left.

Bruiser and Twister. Twister is 3 this spring.

Bruiser at the “long trot”!

And flying!

He has grown over the past few months. He’s part of the “class of 2007” – roundup-year babies. Looks a lot like Cuatro … or vice versa …

Cinch

Bruiser

And no display of strutting stallions would be complete without this, which looks dramatic but resulted in no injury to either party. 🙂

Cinch at left, Bruiser right

And the center of their attention?

This big handsome fellow is from White Mountain in Wyoming (which means, if I remember correctly, that he shares his home range with a certain also-handsome buckskin-pinto fellow). TB also has a mustang from the Twin Peaks area of CA/NV – a mustang advocate for sure!

It was certainly nice to see these elusive boys, and – even better – it was great to see them all together!

Also out on horseback today were herd area manager Bob Ball and a contingent of Forest Service/BLM folks, out to collect water samples from various sources within the basin – and enjoy the gorgeous day! I suppose they could call it “work,” but I hope they had a wonderful day and saw plenty of horses!





Shadow-mama

15 04 2010

Baby No. 2!

Shadow and her little man. Yes, he’s a colt!

Mama Shadow, baby boy, daddy David.

If I didn’t know better, I’d think baby was just a few days old, but according to my source, who saw him last weekend, he’s close to a week old. Going to be bay, I think – has a tall left hind stocking, but that appears to be his only marking.

Baby was trying to nurse, but Shadow wasn’t being very accommodating.

But he kept trying. 🙂

“I’m sure the goods are in here somewhere!”

Just a quick visit – we had some other visitors – but mom and baby look terrific!

It was a fantastic “weekend”! I saw all the horses.  Luna-girl is big as ever but not sharing secrets. 🙂 Things were quite a bit quieter this week. Despite the snow we had earlier this week, it’s dry in the basin. Water is actually flowing in a trickle through an arroyo that may be the main Spring Creek, but at least two ponds are totally dry, and at least another is going to be dry in a day or two. The parched earth has/is soaked/soaking up all the moisture we get!

More to come.





High-key and highly keyed

12 04 2010

OK, so I managed to hit a “doing dial” on my camera – and managed to not realize it while I was taking pix again of Hayden and Co. after my visit with David and Shadow. Some people do this on purpose for a “high-key” look (I’m not entirely sure why it’s called that – it’s WAY overexposed). I boosted the contrast to bring out the pertinent subjects. I’m just gonna go ahead and admit it was a mistake … but I kinda like it. If you don’t, don’t worry. I don’t intend to make it a habit. 🙂

Can you see enough to see what’s going on?

Hayden is VERY cheeky, and Cuatro is VERY tolerant. 🙂





David & Shadow

12 04 2010

When I saw Shadow with David last week, I could tell she’s pregnant, but I didn’t think she was imminent. But an email update made it seem like she (or?) may have had her foal – likely another muley bay.

David and Shadow. I went down to check the pond and found them where I hoped to find them the week before and didn’t.

Shadow

There’s the belly. It’s a young belly – Shadow is 3 this spring – but would you have guessed she’d be less than a week from foaling? We’ll know for sure in a few days!





Boys (and girls) of spring

12 04 2010

It was such a busy couple of days in the basin last week – just a snapshot for me of their daily lives – that I hardly know where to start. Well, Roja’s foal – that was the obvious start. 🙂 But step two?

The boys are *charged* right now, and it seems no boys nowhere are more charged than those swirling within and around Steeldust’s band. In fact, I’m starting to think it’s a bit of a misnomer to call it Steeldust’s band – he has eyes, it seems, only for Alpha and watches the chaotic goings-on around him with no apparent interest in getting involved himself. I did see him one day – from a distance – being chased in circles by Sundance or Butch, and I was amazed to see that Butch or Sundance had the upper hand – err, hoof. The pink boy finally let up, and Steeldust loped (yes, loped – slow and easy like he had all the time in the world) back to Alpha and Storm. Butch has latched firmly onto Luna (?), Sundance hangs out mostly with Mahogany and Sable and Luna’s daughter Kestrel. Ember and Pinon seem to hang out together – with Hook!? Aspen – wait till you see an up-close and personal shot of that boy’s cheek scars – is nearly constantly pushing against Mouse and Comanche in his quest to sneak somebody – anybody? – away.

And then there was Hollywood and his new acquisition – which was only temporary, much to – warning, anthro – her relief and my delight. The proximity of – at least – those two bands made for some wild and crazy horse action … and it’s likely to only intensify as the mares foal and come back into heat. I think we’re standing by for some possible big(ger?) changes this spring in band dynamics.

But to take step two and ease a bit of the previous post’s dour (but realistic) mood, here is a series of three pix of two of our youngest boys, Cuatro and Hayden:

The sniff

The nibble

The truce

Of course, a little later, Hayden was following Cuatro … with his stout little baby teeth firmly clamped upon most of Cuatro’s tail. 🙂

Are you curious about Aspen’s sparring scars?

Ouch.

The ponies were grazing right up on the very sides of Round Top, which placed them very conveniently for me on my way to get a look at Roja’s “shadow.”

Kestrel, Storm and Colorado mountain goat, err, I mean Alpha. What do you think about Kestrel? Pregnant? She’s 3 this spring. She’s in my “expect to foal” category. She looks it from this angle, eh?

Steeldust and Alpha …

Luna and Butch …

All together now …

Storm-chaser on guard …

Ain’t he a handsome sucker? Oh, and I think I wrote in a post from last week that Alpha seemed to be weaning him … but in the evening of the day this was taken, I think I saw him nursing – but I was too slow in swinging the camera on them (they were at a distance) to see for sure.

More to come … and an update from a fellow visitor: Shadow, David’s black 3-year-old mare, may have had her foal!