This is the last report from Shawn on his trip last week. Enjoy! I sure did! Thanks again Shawn for sharing!
Thanksgiving morning started cloudy, so I decided I should run out to the dryhead and see who I could find to let it clear before heading back up the mountain. The first horse I ran across was… no one. No greeters at the gate, no horses hanging out on the hills around the overlook, and mustang flats was empty.
I scanned often, but did not get out and hike to some of the areas down draws or behind hills where I have seen horses. While I had driven through the dryhead, I had realized that the only clouds were right around where I had camped and the rest of the sky was clear and blue. I decided to head back up and hike over to where I had seen the horses on Sykes.
The only horses I saw from the day before were the Forest Boys and Knight eating more of the road. I scanned the opposite hillside from Cheyenne flats, and then looked up higher on Burnt Timber. A little higher in the light, new snow I could see some horses. Maybe in an effort to prolong the hike or maybe because a band in the hand is worth 2 across the chasm, I decided to check on them.
I thought I had seen Missoula’s bright colors from below, and as I entered their opening I saw Phoenix and War Bonnet moving into the trees.
I started to move toward another opening in the trees, hoping to catch them as they entered, when I heard some action and they came back out. The band moved past me, and Teton brought up the rear in his common snaking mode. A few seconds later, Jaser popped out of the trees and looked a little surprised to see me. Garay came out with him and Teton made a hurried little rush to keep them back near the trees.
As Teton and group moved down the ridge, Jasper and Garay followed as close as Teton would allow them before jogging over to make sure they knew he was there. I made my way back to the flats as the horses all moved down over the edge.
From the flats I was able to relocate some horses on one of the Sykes arms. I knew the snow up top would make that route dicey, if it had even been open before. The horses were high enough up Sykes to not want to drive up from the bottom. There is only one way I know of to make it to Sykes without adding a lot of wear on your vehicle, and it involves a nasty hike down burnt timber and then back up the other side.
You usually get hot as you hike, and cold when the wind hits you on the other side. While it is easy to see the horses and what to do from BT, once you get to the bottom it can be hard to find where you need to head up the other side properly. If you go up the wrong hill, like I did in my first attempt last spring, you end up on an island or the wrong arm and have to go down and up again. I avoided that this time, but did need to make one short detour along the bottom of rimrock before I could find a draw leading to the “top”. Even that is misleading on the Sykes side. It was finally what looks like the “level” ground from the other side, but they are long, skinny, sloped arms with a lot of steep draws between smaller fingers. I hiked up longer than I thought it had looked from the other side before I finally saw some horses across a smaller draw.
Irial and Mescalero were hanging out together, with Polaris and Rosarita eating above them and Jupiter and London eating below them. I found a spot slightly out of the wind and ate a Thanksgiving lunch pb and j sandwich as I watched them all eat.
London looks like he has been scrapping a little, and while I didn’t notice it there, I noticed while looking through the photos that Jupiter may have a small red wound near his right hip. All 6 horses seemed fairly comfortable together. I knew I had seen other horses, so after I finished eating I began walking up the arm in search of more.
Just as I was beginning to think that the other horses were on a different ridge arm, I saw a few moving higher up the arm. I took off after them and finally caught up. Coronado’s band was in front of me and Morning Star’s was a little more to my right. Of course I ignored Morning Star’s and went right for pictures of Manuelita. She looks healthy, but after seeing how big some of the early foals are she does seem so small.
After getting pictures of her and her family, I moved back down the arm but over the edge in the draw. This allowed me to put Morning Star and his band above me so I could set-up and wait for them to walk by as they were heading down, and get some shots with the blue sky behind. I prepared to head back down as Irial and the others came up. There must be water or some attraction in the area that draws the horses up to it.
I made my way back to burnt timber and since I didn’t see any other horses I decided to try the park again before I made my way to Cabelas and then Yellowstone. I didn’t see any horses on the way to the end of the range, and was heading out when I finally ran across a blazed grulla at the Ranger’s Delight trailhead. I was a little excited at first, hoping I had found the lone Merlin. I pulled into the parking area and was able to get a better look. It was just Fiero, but I had not seen him in a while, and not since he had lost his harem.
I snapped a picture of him as the light began to fade, and left the range knowing I will have o get back soon to continue the search for some of the missing horses and to see the ones I had missed this trip.
18 thoughts on “Thanksgiving in the Pryors: Report from Shawn Ivie”
Awesome report Shawn, thank you! Great description of the crazy landscape of hills, valleys, ridges, and draws that always seem closer than they are! PBJ on Thanksgiving, ha! While we were all stuffing our faces with turkey dinners……:)
Yes, but he was feeding his eyes on horses! 🙂
True, I know I’d trade turkey for PB&J’s and the Pryors!
😀 “A band in the hand is worth two across the chasm” 🙂 Thanks, Shawn.
Thanks for the up date.
Again, thanks for the updates Shawn. I love seeing how the horses are doing and how furry they are for winter. 🙂
Thanks so much, Shawn and Sandy, for the detailed updates. Great photos and information. I would trade any meal anytime for a sighting of the horses.
Thank you Laura! I agree, I would give up any meal too! 🙂
I feel like the pressure has really been put on now that there are suddenly so many less mares since a lot of the young ones were removed. I know Garay is ready to win a mare, but I don’t want to see him take Diamond’s band. They’re just such a cute little family! I can’t wait to see how Missoula looks come spring! And I love Diamond’s darkening winter coat too. I’m actually wondering why Garay hasn’t put the pressure on Gringo. I feel like that might be his best chance. I’m also so glad Dove’s filly is doing so well! I can’t wait to see what she looks like in the spring too! I can’t see the wound on Jupiter from this photo but is it possibly what’s left of that really bad wound he had on one of your last trips there, Sandy? Thanks again to you both!
Yes, I think it is probably the same wound. It seems like it is healing. I bet Gringo has tucked his new band far away from the others. Probably like Grijala did last year and seems to be doing again this year. Those young stallions seem to do what ever it takes to keep their new families. Let’s just hope Garay doesn’t wisk away Missoula and Half Moon. We all know he does not have a very good track record with yearlings and their mothers. (Gold Rush and London) Hopefully everyone can stay put and safe with the older wiser stallions until the winter passes.
Yes I hope he doesn’t take away Missoula and Half Moon. And I hope everyone stays put for winter too. I’m hoping since they try their best to conserve energy in the winter Garay wont be too pushy. I’m hoping it was just one of those things where the bachelors feel the need to follow around a band stallion for awhile, but it’s nothing too serious.
Great photos again Shawn, and thank you Sandy for posting this very interesting series of pictures and events from Shawn. I don’t know if Matt ever named Dove’s filly, so that will give me something to do and find out what her name is. I like Shawn’s name for her though, Manuelita!! Cute Shawn! She sure is little cuttie bug!!! It is so good to see the photos fo them in the winter months and I know it took a lot of hiking to get these photos…and PB & J…I love it! I would also have traded turkey dinner for all of those sightings! How special and what a memorable Thanksgiving you had Shawn!! Thanks again!
Thanks Lori! 🙂
I think someone else mentioned Morningdove as a name for Dove’s filly which I personally like better, but Manuelita is cute too.
I Like morning dove too
I like Doves Filly very much. How old is she ?
I don’t understand all the report (I’m french), but I do my best 😀
Hi, Dove’s little filly was born the end of August, making her 3 months old now. Thank you for reading my blog!