they are like cats..they want no part of humans..I continue arcoss the road and I start looking to make camp close by..to me this is exotic..it ain't no corral, this is the real thing..As I'm searching for a spot another horse walks by, about 20 feet from me..no camera, but I'm siked..I find a spot and go to original sighting at 7PM..on the left side of the dirt rd...I start walking off-road and holy $hit..it's Grand Central Station for horse do do.. horse trails criss crossing all over... I slowly scout the area hidding behind bushes..going from one bush to another..I see other wild horses and get a shot..I know where the wild horses are..I feel great..I'm lucky..I was determined to find them or leave depressed, and the best is I know where to find them anytime..
