


Enough of this white stuff. Last spring we were scouting the country a little south of our normal haunts,, and a little higher in elevation.



Not finding any mustangs,, we headed back down the mountain to check out some water holes where we had better luck.




In order to not to be too repetitious, these pictures are in the southern part of the state, in Horse Canyon. The first one is a trail ride, the second was heading in, to bring cows out.

