October 16, 2007 – Mountain Horses

On October 16 we made a trip on the mountain to help a photographer find the Pryor horses. We arrived early and saw only a couple of families. Because we had the extra time we decided to see if we could see any of the elusive Forest Service horses. We continued to drive along looking for these horses, and I caught a glimpse of a black horse in between some trees down from the road. We walked down there and found that there were actually three families of horses in the area.

The closest family was Trigger’s.

Trigger’s foals are doing well. They are the two on the left. Though I didn’t get to capture it in any pictures, the younger of the foals has amazing wither bars. The horse on the right is a yearling who is biologically the son of Star.

I was also happy to see his dun yearling back with the family. She is the one who had previously been with Flint.

Pierre’s family, now with Shane, was near Trigger’s family.

The family is doing well. Pierre’s two year old colt is still with the family, and he is looking great as he matures into his final blue roan color.

The blue roan colt foal and black filly foal are also growing up well.

Eclipse was further up on the hill overlooking the families.

His filly foal was playing in the sagebrush while his mare slept beneath a tree.

Driving back, a number of families had moved out to the meadows near Penn’s Cabin. Bradson/Bolder, Teton, Littlefoot, Mescalero, and Morning Star’s families were there. We could see Lakota, Duke, and Santa Fe’s families as well. Morning Star’s September foal seems to be growing up well.

As we drove back down Burnt Timber, we saw Baja’s family as well near where we had seen Starman’s family earlier in the day. We had an excellent day that day; and that is fortunate as the following days were stormy.

October 14, 2007 – Sykes Ridge

On October 14th, we decided to head up Sykes Ridge to see if there was any activity there. This is among the least accessible parts of the wild horse range due to the quality of the road, but there are definitely some horses who live in the area.

Driving along, we saw a family in a drainage. As we popped up over a hill near them, I recognized the family as Starbuck’s family. Starbuck was grazing on a hill above them.

As his family moved out, I saw that he had a new member – Durango’s two year old grulla daughter.

We left them and drove up the road a little further. As we entered a place where the road goes into a canyon, we saw two horses running a distance ahead of us. They ran up a hill, and I recognized them as Bristol and his young filly.

Bristol only stopped for a short time to watch us, and then the two disappeared over the hill.

Up the road, two bighorn sheep rams were just visible near some trees.

They kept looking down the drainage, so I figured there must be some more sheep down there. I peeked over the hill; and there were two others right below the sheep, but they were horses.

Tony is a black stallion with a blaze. He is now a bachelor living on Sykes Ridge, though he was often seen with his family in Bighorn Canyon when he had them. His two year old son was removed in last year’s roundup, and the rest of his family is now with Chino.

Tony is most often seen hanging around another old grulla bachelor named Lone Wolf. Lone Wolf had been living off the range until last year in some mystery area of Bighorn Canyon. He had some short-lived success in getting a family, but he is older and didn’t hold on to them for too long.

It was a nice surprise seeing all of these horses on Sykes Ridge. That was the second time I’d seen Starbuck’s family, the third time I’d seen Bristol’s family, and the first time I’d seen Tony and Lone Wolf without the aid of a spotting scope all summer. There are still a couple more families in the area that I was hoping to see, but there are many hiding places along Sykes Ridge.

There was a lot of other recent horse sign further up the road, but we didn’t find anymore horses. It is probable that this was from horses who had moved down the ridge due to bad weather but had recently moved back up.  When we arrived on the top of the mountain, we saw the families of Prince, Teton, Coronado, and Santa Fe. We headed down the mountain on the Burnt Timber road and saw Mescalero’s family a little lower there.