Tag Archive for wild horses

Offender Number Two

free range horse photography of a grieving mare taking possession of another mare's newborn foal

A mare who tragically lost her newborn foal takes possession of another mare’s newborn foal.

Still grieving over the loss of her own newborn many weeks prior, this mare took possession of a newborn filly along with an additional thief-mare for several hours. Every opportunity she got, she swooped in to take control of the confused newborn. In a true wild situation, the outcome for this foal would have been calamitous. Human intervention reunited her with her mother and separated her from the others. Both are doing fine. She is the ninja foal from the previous post.

Bountiful Day

free range horse photography of green grass and running water
Ahhh, running water and green grass, it’s been so long since you were here.

“I will tell you where there is power: where the dew lies upon the hills, and the rain has moistened the roots of the various plant; where the sunshine pours steadily; where the brook runs babbling along, there is a beneficent power.

–Edwin Hubbel Chapin

Winning the Day

free range horse photography of two frisky weanlings
That Herd weanlings kick up their heels after a heavy rain.

That face you make when second place wins the day.

Protection

free range horse photography of a foal in tall stalks
For some foals, curiosity is best managed with a barrier, no matter how thin.

“Is there any instinct more deeply implanted in the heart of man than the pride of protection, a protection which is constantly exerted for a fragile and defenseless creature?” – Honere de Balzac

Nostalgia

An old image that I never shared.

wild horse photography of a horse emerging from a wooded canyon
A big horse ambles out of the cool canyon as dusk falls.

The Architect

free range horse photography of an impressive black horse
A founding member of That Herd, big, and black, and wise.

A lovely portrait of a beloved member of That Herd.

As the end of the year bears down on me, I am forced to reflect on the past twelve months. 2018 has been fraught with unexpected challenges, both in my personal life, and in my life with That Herd. I have, for many reasons, not spent the time I crave with the horses. There have been some losses, both in my personal life, and in That Herd, that have set me back, made it difficult to be creative. I have experienced a loss of vocabulary related to the horses that has frustrated me and kept me from sharing. My website has been hacked, shut down, recovered, internet inaccessible, images purged, and surpassed my ability to keep up with routine maintenance and improvements. I have many images to share but no words to narrate my feeling about the moments captured. Therefore, I must recommit myself to site maintenance and regular content uploads, for the good of a worthy archive of this community of free range horses who have a story to tell.

Chosen Few

Every year, without fail, this grey mare befriends the oldest mares in the herd. There becomes one individual that she is with constantly. This year, it is this brown mare. In the past, she has outlived some of her friends. Because she is only a middle age mare, it is certain that she will outlive her other chosen few. This creates a sadness, but acceptance is always in our days, horse or human.

free range horse photography of two mare buddies

This grey mare, half their age, is fond of the oldest mares in the herd.

Darkened With Kindness

Eyes darkened with kindness, a herd stallion greets his herd mate, a gelding. Stallions will live together with civility among other stallions and geldings as long as no mares or fillies are present. This dark bay stallion, a personal favorite, has always charmed me with his thoughtful expressions.

free range horse photography of a stallion greeting a herdmate

A That Herd stallion and his younger herdmate greet each other amiably.

Charging Into View

First the thundering of the hooves, then the thumping of my heart. Here they come!  Bands of galloping, bucking, leaping steeds, one after another until they all circle around. Wheeling and lunging to and fro, they are magnificent.

free range horse photography of a group of running horses

A charge of horses rushes in to investigate.

Good Conscience, Bad Conscience

This image reminds me of the old Looney Toons characters that sat on shoulders as good and bad conscience “angels”. One foal is quite mild and reasonable, while the other is always wild-eyed and suspicious, lurking over the shoulder of the other.

free range horse photography of two older foals

The 2018 foals have become quite independent.

Africa?

Distinctive light face patches appeared on the youngest member of That Herd this week.

At this point in his hair coat transformation, he looks kind of like an African antelope, tricolored and long faced. The brown grass completes the African theme.

free range horse photography of a foal's color change

The vanilla patches showed up on this colt at about six weeks old.

Autumnal Sunshine

“I cannot endure to waste anything so precious as autumnal sunshine … ”

–Nathaniel Hawthorne, The American Notebooks

Summer passes into autumn but our new season simply blends into an extended summer, warm and dry. The spring and summer foals are growing into gangly youths ready to be independent of their mothers.

free range horse photography of a flashy colt

October light illuminates a growing colt.

Hilltop Sunset

The very last rays of daylight behind a group of young horses fade as nightfall lands. The first days of fall have continued with hot, dry weather. The horses are scouring the hillsides and and mountain tops for forage before their long treks to the few remaining water sources.

free range horse photography of young horses on a hilltop

Extra dry months lead That Herd horses into the fall season.

The Trail to Water

Part of the daily routine for That Herd mares and foals includes the march to water down a dusty path. Also, a late foal is dwarfed by an older sibling in the queue.

free range horse photography of mares & foals on a dusty path

The afternoon march to water.

Roll With the Punches

The phrase “roll with the punches” is believed to originate with boxing. The term explains how boxers will often angle themselves and move in certain ways to lessen the impact of incoming blows. It has also become a phrase used figuratively to encourage positive resilience. I bring this up because this horse, known as Cricket, has a definite lean-in posture here, and the phrase matches his disposition nicely.

free range horse photography of a bay gelding

A mature, founding member of That Herd.

Water Baby

A full water trough, after sucking water out of a mud hole swarming with wasps, is a pleasure indeed. This filly played and played, soaking all her herd mates in the process.

free range horse photography of a filly playing in water

A full water trough is a great boredom buster.

 

Untroubled

How confident can we be in assessing whether a horse is happy? Happiness may be discerned as a positive state of mental wellness and having a good life. With horses, happiness appears observable connected to their willingness to play, facial expressions, and having amiable relationships with other horses. Access to feed and water, shelter, and room to roam, must certainly also be factors in equine happiness. To me, this horse just looks happy.

 

free range horse photography buckskin portrait

He looks like a poster boy for happiness.

All’s Well That Ends Well

Normally, all the foals are born by the end of June, but this year a late birth has brought new life to That Herd. Within several hours of his birth he faced many confusing situations. Some of the challenges he faced were hard to watch. Dealing with heat, and dust, and very dry surroundings, was already a lot, but he also became the easy mark for horse flies. Because of his lack of life experience, the absence of a long tail, and thick skin, he endured several bites. The grown horses in the group were also tormented by the blood-sucking flies and retreated to the branches of on old oak tree to scrape off the flies that they couldn’t knock off. While under the tree, the newborn foal toddled into the hollow trunk of the dying tree. For many minutes I observed as his initial investigation turned into a real dilemma for him. Unable to navigate his way out of the tree trunk, his mother became concerned and circled the tree over and over, encouraging her colt to come to her. When the other horses eventually wandered away, the mother became frantic. Seeing as she is a first-time mother, I also became concerned that she may pursue the other horses and leave the foal in confusion. I intervened and pulled him out of the tree. All’s well, that ends well. A positive ending overshadows any problems that precede it.

free range horse photography of a foal and horse fly

A horse fly finds an easy mark and wakes up a sleeping newborn foal.

free range horse photography of a foal and horse fly

Without a long tail or life experience, this newborn become the target of a horse fly.

free range horse photography of a foal and horse fly

A horse fly finds every possible indefensible spot on this newborn foal.

free range horse photography of a newborn foal in a hollow tree

A newborn foal finds himself in a dilemma when he toddles into a hollow tree.

free range horse photography of an August newborn foal

A late season birth brings new life to That Herd.

Irresistible

Raw, uncut, no-ego, take-it-as-it-comes face of a newborn. These moments, when absolutely everything is a lesson in living, are precious. Nothing inspires thoughts of positivity and hope like a brand new life. Good luck, little guy.

free range horse photography of a newborn colt

A late newborn presents an irresistible face.

 

 

Standing Out in a Big Way

This horse looks like a draft horse in a pulling competition when he’s simply walking around. He was adorable as a foal, horribly awkward as a yearling, simply unattractive for a couple of years, and continues to grow larger each year. He doesn’t stand out in an ugly way any more, he just stands out in a big (size) way. Scroll down to see how cute he was five years ago.

free range horse photography of a sturdy five year-old

Strong and sturdy looking five year-old.

wild horse photography of a newborn investigating a thistle plant

A new foal investigates a thistle plant. Thistles are not to be messed with; they are quite sharp. That being said, I often see the horses happily eating the flowers off of them; you can see this plant’s flowers are bitten off. Also, it may be hard to see but this foal has a drip of milk hanging from his bottom lip, which is adorable.