Rock isn’t really a mule and Lacy isn’t actually as microscopic as she looks next to him. It’s meant to be a cute play on the Beauty and the Beast, and they certainly are that.
Summer is a fast-paced, dusty, sweaty, exhausting, fleeting and wonderful time.
Wildflowers and hummingbirds, green grass and afternoon rain, friends, horses and long days spent outside.
I’m going to try to share more raw content because I’m outside too much and too tired when I’m not moving to edit and write for hours.
Anyway, we loaded up the trailer with WY Mustangs (Salt Wells – Tiny, Divide Basin – Lacy and Antelope Hills – Rock) yesterday afternoon and went riding. Almost all of the Wild Horse Outreach & Advocacy Ambassador Mustangs. Spur stayed home with Firefly who is only so excited about her new “shadow” 
My idea of a happy (maybe not so) little afternoon ride: Water and views, loping and looking, rock scrambling and a little bit of “that was close”, making memories with friends, bird song and golden light.
We had two young horses with us who got to do some real work and did great with some normal green horse moments. Horses are so good about keeping us learning and improving. The older ones too 
