Mustangs
Spirit of the American West
Wild and Free

Mustangs
on the Pryor Wild Horse Range
These are pictures that I
took of wild horses on the Pryor Wild Horse Range.
It was an unusual herd
as it had 2 grown stallions in it.
75 horses from the
Pryor Mountain herd were blood-tested by Dr. Gus Cothran of the Veterinary and
Genetics Department
of the University of Kentucky. Dr. Cothan remarked, "The
Pryor horses are primarily derived from horses with Spanish ancestry."
Dr.
Phil Sponnenberg of the Veterinary College of Virginia Tech says,
"The range
of colors of the Pryor horses is consistent with a Spanish origin."
Only a
few of these original Spanish type horses brought to our country are still in
existence today.
The Mustang
A darkened hill, and a crimson
West,
And silhouetted against the light
A black mustang on a tawny crest
Rears aloft in a sudden fright.
Startled perhaps by a coyote's cry,
Or a scent on the wind; a moment there
He is a marble chiseled on the sky;
He is motion captured on the air.
Sinewed power and strength and grace,
And wild, wild beauty, and the hill
Is only a canvas on whose face
An
upreared muscled form stands still.
A moment only, and then a hand
Has swept the canvas clean, to leave
A lonely barrenspace, a hush-
And
something lost for which I Grieve.
-Gracw Noll Crowell-

The older of the 2 adult stallions in the herd.
He was a beautiful stallion.

The younger adult stallion in the herd.
Had a roman nose.
With flowing tail and flying mane,
wide nostrils, never stretched by pain,
mouth bloodless to bit or rein,
and feet that iron never shod,
and flanks unscar'd by spur or rod
a thousand
horses - the wild - the free -
like waves that follow o'er the sea,
came
thickly thundering on.
-Lord Bryon-
A LITTLE PERSPECTIVE
Let me teach you.
When
you are tense, let me teach you to relax.
When you are short tempered, let
me teach you to be patient.
When you are short sighted, let me teach you
to see.
When you are quick to react, let me teach you to be thoughtful.
When you are angry, let me teach you to be serene.
When you feel superior,
let me teach you to be respectful.
When you are self absorbed, let me teach
you to think of greater things.
When you are arrogant, let me teach you humility.
When you are lonely, let me be your companion.
When you are tired, let
me carry the load.
When you need to learn, let me teach you.
After all,
I'm your horse.
~By Willis Lamm ~
©Willis Lamm, KBR Horse
Net. Reprinted with permission.
"Congress
finds and declares that
wild free-roaming horses and
burros are living
symbols of the
historic and pioneer spirit of the
West; (and) that they
contribute
to the diversity of life forms within
the Nation and enrich
the lives of
the American people ..." Public
Law 92-195, December 15,
1971
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