Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Feathered Friends



Wednesday May 11 2011

The Great Horned Owl pair that raised three young last year moved downstream one nest (taking over a red tailed hawk nest - and the red tail is in their old nest), raised two young this year. The Great Horned Owl gets first choice - they begin nesting earliest. The owls are on just about exactly the same schedule as last year: these photos were taken May 1, an evening after I'd seen them lumbering around the edge of their nest, flapping their gangly wings, getting ready for their first launch. A couple of days later, they were gone.


The Great Horned Owls up the creek did not nest. I could not find a Long-Eared Owl nest (last year there were two).

The Raven cliff nest up the canyon that produced 2 or 3 young last year is empty this year. The Raven tree nest up the crick whose two babies died is occupied by red tailed hawks this year. The Ravens nest earlier; they apparently chose not to nest this year.

And the best for last: the golden eagles in the tree nest down the crick - after sitting on an egg(s) then abandoning the nest last year - have successfully fledged a chick this year! The mother (or father - they switch off) - sat for weeks low down in the nest; a couple of weeks ago we saw mom (or dad) sitting on the edge of the nest, but we could never see anything in the nest - until today, when I spied a white fluffy eaglet sitting up begging from an adult!


I'd parked as far as I could from the nest while still being able to see it with my binoculars. Mama ignored her baby and eyed me the entire time I sat there, so I didn't linger too long. The eaglet showed himself just in time, as spring has suddenly hit with full force, busting out the leaves on all the trees almost overnight. Soon the nest and everything in it will be invisible behind a curtain of green.


We're looking forward to seeing 3 golden eagles flying along the crick soon!

Monday, May 9, 2011

A New Neighbor



Monday May 9 2011

'Twas a dark and stormy night - and come early morning, this little Fluffy popped up in the neighbor's foaling pen. He is LJ Owyhee Tourmaline, a smokey black colt - mother is a bay, father is Lost Juniper Ranch's LJ Owyhee Moonstone, a cremello Quarab.

Little 'Tourbo' was possibly re-thinking his timing, as the cold wind blustered and howled, and he shrunk up and shivered, neck scrunched down like a turtle and short curly tail tucked between his legs, huddling near mama as she rested from her adventure.


After a while, he was wanting to lay down, and studied his long legs, but couldn't quite figure out how to make them fold.

Instead he took a short little gambol, then came back to mama, clearly poking around looking for breakfast.

Finally mom got up, Tourbo zoomed right on in and had a nurse (isn't it amazing how they know just where to find the milk?), and all was right with the world.

Welcome to the crick, Tourbo!

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Sunday, May 8, 2011

The Eagle Spring Fling Endurance Ride



Saturday May 7 2011

Another fabulous endurance ride on Jose in southern Idaho, in the Eagle Spring Fling, with Steph and Rhett, John and Mac.

Steve Bradley Photo!

Warming up at the start:


55 miles of scenery:
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Loop one down and a good shake:


Good eats:
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Gaited Trail Riders:


The Raven loves riding Jose:
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Afterwards: Completion and relaxation:
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(More photos at http://www.endurance.net/international/USA/2011EagleSpringFling/

Friday, May 6, 2011

Spring Fling



Friday May 6 2011

We're getting ready for the aptly named Eagle Spring Fling endurance ride, which is happening this weekend about 1 1/2 hours north of here (or, 2 1/2 hours if you take into account stopping for human food and horse food along the way).

The trailer is getting packed; Steph is honing the final trim on the bare feet.

The ride is outside of Eagle, and spring really is here... although there is rain in the forecast. Some would like to blame me for this; however, I am the Ice Princess, not the Rain Princess.

Besides - a little rain should keep the dust down, and make the footing perfect, right?

Thursday, May 5, 2011

There Should Be a Law



Thursday May 5 2011

There should be a law against this ridiculous, insane cuteness.

Neighbor Linda's miniature horse had a mini mule (she was bred to a miniature donkey). He's named Holler. Mom is, of course, Hoot.

Just! Too! Cute!

The world's smallest endurance mule perhaps?

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Monday, May 2, 2011

Snake River Trail Magic



Monday May 2 2011

Some days when you're out scouting new trail for the Owyhee Fandango endurance ride, you don't know what you're going to come up with.

But there are some days where it all falls into place.


When you want to get to that old road the other side of that box canyon, you magically find a cow trail that takes you there.


When you climb up and over a hill and see a fence blocking your way, magically there's a gate in front of you and it's already open.


When you're up on the bluffs and you want to head to the river, you magically find a cow trail that takes you directly there.


When you're on a high-up trail and you come to cliffs and you hope your trail doesn't dead end, magically it continues.


When you want to find a ride-able trail down off the Snake River Canyon cliffs, you magically come right to one.


When you want scenery, it magically just doesn't stop.

Today was one of those days magical exploring days.

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