Tuesday February 9 2010
Finneas
and Dudley 
come running from up the canyon when I call.I open the gate and let them run down to the house, where the Owyhee herds mingle in a romping dance - two steps, mad sprints, pirouettes, bucks, leaps; all turning on a dime as a flock and dancing back the way they came, the ground shaking with thunder.
(And look at that old Thoroughbred racehorse dig in and run!)
LOL Thats what the Indians called them "Thunder Dogs" LOL they can hit the ground!
ReplyDeleteThis is so great to see Merri. Thank you so much. I miss this to most about not being with my horses. Although it saddens me that I will never see all of them together doing this ever again. This pictures brings joy to see there are herds out there enjoying their lives.
ReplyDeleteFotos muy bonitas de los caballos en libertad. Da gusto verlos galopar en el prado. Saludos desde España de Gabriel.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous! What a thrill to see a herd race and run together like wild horses do.
ReplyDeleteSuch wonderful photo ops you have there!
~Lisa