Some might get tired of seeing them,, but I'll never get tired of being "among-em." I told my friend five years ago to take a good look,,, we would probably never see 140 head of wild horses together again in our live time. Today there was about 120 head,,, I guess I'll have to settle for that. (You can't get even 120 head in the picture)
Pretty dry in our part of the world.
Guess who has a new baby?
A little lighter colored paint mare with a palomino colt.
"Not so pretty"is still in the band.
The buckskin is looking good, along with the new colt.
Ol One Ear is still hanging around.
On Ear has hooked up with this mare, but he isn't treating her very well.
The new colt needs a nap.
Peace in the Valley.
We found the band hanging around the water hole mid morning. We were on 4-wheelers and took every precaution to sneak up on them. Rode about two miles around and up a dry wash through tumble weeds two feet deep. We were feeling good when we got to within a half mile of them. I know they didn't see us,,, but they must have heard the motor noise. We were lucky in the fact they came our way and we were able to get some pictures as they ran by. The last we saw them they were about two miles to the west. I figured they would head north past the next water hole. "Lucky guess. This time we parked the machines about a mile away and hiked in,, over flat ground with nothing to hide our approach. On foot, we didn't seem to bother them at all.

Pretty dry in our part of the world.

Guess who has a new baby?


A little lighter colored paint mare with a palomino colt.

"Not so pretty"is still in the band.

The buckskin is looking good, along with the new colt.

Ol One Ear is still hanging around.

On Ear has hooked up with this mare, but he isn't treating her very well.

The new colt needs a nap.

Peace in the Valley.

We found the band hanging around the water hole mid morning. We were on 4-wheelers and took every precaution to sneak up on them. Rode about two miles around and up a dry wash through tumble weeds two feet deep. We were feeling good when we got to within a half mile of them. I know they didn't see us,,, but they must have heard the motor noise. We were lucky in the fact they came our way and we were able to get some pictures as they ran by. The last we saw them they were about two miles to the west. I figured they would head north past the next water hole. "Lucky guess. This time we parked the machines about a mile away and hiked in,, over flat ground with nothing to hide our approach. On foot, we didn't seem to bother them at all.