Young'uns are back.

 

 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.