The mares and foals were in a different field for most of the summer, but now they're back where I can see them . The dark baby was light brown when he was born, and now he is so dark it's hard to imagine that his mother is a palomino.
"Let's all eat together. But wait a minute - you're not my Mom. Where's Mom?"
"There she is! Wait up, Mom. Here I come!"
Obviously not an overly anxious mom. She has a brand on her shoulder so she most likely comes from out West and started life as a cow pony.