When Adopting a Wild Burrow Is It Best to Adopt a Mother and Baby or Two Separate Individuals

Stories written by Brandon Loomis
Multimedia past Pat Shannahan
The Arizona Republic, USA TODAY NETWORK
March 26, 2017

Written by Brandon Loomis Multimedia by Pat Shannahan
The Arizona Commonwealth/USA TODAY NETWORK

CHAPTER 1

Wild merely not free

Written by
Brandon Loomis

Visuals past
Pat Shannahan

Arizona Republic,
USA TODAY Network

March 26, 2017

One thousand

ustangs rounded the butte with manes flapping and hooves churning dust between the tufted cheatgrass and sage brush. A pounding rotor chop echoed off the hillsides as a low-flight helicopter skimmed the brush tops, hurling nonetheless larger dust clouds. The horses were fleeing. The helicopter was chasing them.

Effectually the bend, a ground crew of wranglers had erected a funnel of linked-steel corral gates narrowing to a notch between shrubby junipers, where the wranglers would spring from hiding and chase the horses, furiously waving cowboy hats in the air, shouting "Haw!"

In this scene from "Running Wild," helicopters are used to round upward wild horses from the Conger Herd in western Utah.

The narrowing steel chute curved like an elbow piping to slow the thou-pound animals before depositing them in an oblong enclosure. At the other terminate, the ramp of a horse trailer waited.

A mare, with her young foal trailing her, entered the haze of the corral trap. Wranglers closed in. The horse spooked.

Seeing daylight through the steel confined where the narrowing trap curved, she bolted for the corner. Every bit she rammed the gate, her neck snapped.

Her foal would exist left behind, a baby horse somebody would accept to enhance and adopt.

Ultimately the July chase in the Confusion Range would kill four of the 257 horses gathered from the Conger Herd, a population named subsequently an adjunct of the desert mountains. It would be an unusually high prey rate, but one that wouldn't discourage managers from standing to push horses with helicopters, the method they consider necessary to efficiently get together wary horses in bulk from large herds.

Wild horses from the Conger Herd walk up a ridge in the Confusion Range in western Utah. Many of the horses were captured hours afterwards by contractors working for the Agency of State Management.

To some, the deaths are an unfortunate casualty of sound land management; to others, a savage tragedy.

Neither classically livestock nor wild fauna, the wild horse occupies a singular, exalted place on the Western range that pushes the land'southward caretakers deeper into political quagmire every year.

Hundreds more horses roam this strand of brown mountains than land managers say the desert, northeast of Nevada's Great Basin National Park, tin can feed and water in ecological rest with wild animals, or with the cows that ranchers graze seasonally on the public lands.

The horses sprinting toward captivity were the latest roundup targets in regime attempts to control the wild horse population. The attempts are growing increasingly desperate, the payoffs falling short. The number of horses grows past the thousands each year across the West.

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The herd grew to about 400 after the Rodeo-Chediski Burn in 2002.

Seeking an elusive peace between nature and the passionate groups favoring one beast or some other on the public range, the U.Due south. Bureau of Land Management has long relied on these roundups. Every year, it takes some horses off the range, to put upwardly for adoption, or out to pasture.

But horse adoptions accept waned, and the costs for keeping thousands of unwanted mustangs on leased farms continues to ascension.

And then this time, in the Defoliation Range, the goal was different. The crew would capture at least 250 of the 350 Conger Herd horses, then re-release 50 mares and fifty studs later marking them for observation in part of an $11 one thousand thousand study. Government and university researchers would rails their behavior for a twelvemonth before communicable them once more and gelding — neutering — nigh of the studs.

And so they would release them over again and written report whether this sterilization tactic alters the herd's behavior besides as its population.

It's a controversial plan among wild-horse advocates who insist the herds should run costless without human being meddling or social engineering science. Their impassioned defense of an animal that scientists phone call "feral," similar alley cats, makes a clinical reduction in numbers all but impossible. Many ask that the regime allow the mustangs be, at least until they demand rescuing from a drought.

Millions of Americans experience an analogousness for the wild equus caballus.

Wild horses stand on a ridge outside Reno, Nevada. Ranchers in Nevada say the horses survive in function considering of livestock h2o tanks on the range.

In the scene from "Running Wild," a human whose fabricated his life'southward work grooming wild mustangs talks about his experiences.

A single ring of horses on the outskirts of metro Phoenix attracts hundreds of thousands of social-media followers, whose outcry halted a 2015 U.Due south. Woods Service plan to remove them from the banks of the Salt River.

"America has an emotional honey affair with the horse," said Jim Schnepel, whose Salt Lake City-based Wild Horses of America Foundation seeks to establish new sanctuaries for excess horses.

The romance draws a minor oversupply to roundups, where they prop folding backyard chairs and coolers onto the desert like they're post-obit the NASCAR circuit.

Mustang trainer West Taylor is often at that place too, with mixed feelings.

"We've screwed it upwards for the horses."
W Taylor
Horse rancher

He unremarkably has an centre out for beauty or a winning personality — "the next horse in that get together that's going to come home and be part of my life and then go on to exist part of someone else'due south life."

But ofttimes he'll encounter a horse carcass on the roadside: roadkill and a symbol of a modern world in disharmonize with the free range.

"We've screwed it up for the horses," he said.

A wild horse runs past the carcass of a dead horse on the Defoliation Range in Utah. Drought and shrinking resources threaten the survival of wild horses on the range.

Emotional competition

In places, America'southward mustang romance is loving both the country and the horses to death.

Some dice of thirst or need government workers to haul emergency water to remote deserts, said Robert Cole, an Idaho veterinarian who serves on a government wild-equus caballus committee. Final summer the committee recommended euthanasia of convict horses that no i adopts.

The government rounds up thousands of horses a yr only to spend nearly $50 million — most of the coin that Congress gives its equus caballus conservation program — on corrals and pastures for permanent intendance.

In this scene from "Running Wild," see how horse populations are growing.

"They're dying in captivity," Cole said.

Will there be room for cows, wildlife and healthy watersheds in a region that one time had no horses but may shortly take hundreds of thousands?

Horse advocates note that just a small fraction of the public lands are dedicated to the equus caballus, a species they signal out originated in North America, even if it disappeared naturally for millennia.

The BLM leases up to 155 million acres of federal land to cattle and sheep ranchers and permits wild horses on 27 one thousand thousand, often in areas where they overlap with the livestock.

Advocates want more space, with fewer cows.

Only those horse protection zones really add together up to nearly the aforementioned acreage equally all U.S. national parks outside of Alaska. Mustangs inhabit a huge constellation of lands where Congress starting time enshrined cattle grazing and other public uses.

The emotional competition leaves country managers struggling to lucifer science to politics.

How much land is too much land? How many horses are also many horses?

Or is it also few?

Everyone's answer is a proclamation of personal values.

In Nevada, rancher Bob Redd complains of spending thousands of dollars pumping and hauling water to keep horses and burros from dying, merely to reduce his cattle herd to sustain the battered grasslands.

In central Oregon, equus caballus lensman Carol Statton feels divinely blessed to walk among a wild woods herd. She believes there's room for more than, if humans tin share.

In Utah, regime roundup leader Gus Warr says he is "at the whim of politicians and budgets." Public outcry makes it difficult to even test sterilization techniques, and the herds proceed growing.

"We have so many animals," he said. "What other options exercise nosotros have?"

Water drops autumn into a cattle tank at the C Dial Ranch near Lovelock, Nevada.

Runaway mustangs

The Utah horses hurtling toward the corral trap in July were amongst tens of thousands of horses and burros that have spread across the Due west, from the Rockies to the Cascades, and from Arizona in the south to Idaho in the north.

Their numbers, last year exceeding lxx,000 in x states, roughly tripled since Congress mandated their protection and management 46 years ago. The $lxxx million that BLM spends on wild horses represents an aggrandizement-adjusted tripling of the budget in but 25 years.

Officials awaiting this spring's count wait a population around eighty,000, despite an ambitious roundup schedule.

"Stupidity can ruin so many good things."
Laura Leigh
Horse abet

The morning after the Conger mare's death in July, a helicopter again pushed mustangs around the butte and toward the trap.

Another mare ran toward the funnel of steel bars, trailed by her own foal.

A wrangler released a trained "Judas horse" as a decoy to race into the trap, every bit if to tell the mustangs, "This mode to safety!"

At the trap's oral fissure, the mare panicked and bolted, merely similar her dead herd mate had.

She snapped her cervix on the horizontal corral bars, cartwheeled and complanate.

"They were pushing it really hard because they had another group (running) behind it," said a visibly trembling Reno-based horse advocate, Laura Leigh. She watched that decease from behind junipers at a public viewing surface area uphill from the trap.

A wild horse rams a metal gate minutes after existence corralled for the first fourth dimension during a equus caballus roundup in the Confusion Range of western Utah. This one survived, but iv horses died during the roundup.

Advocates like Leigh from one horse group or some other watch over most every roundup across the West, and for in one case Leigh had supported the concept. She looked forward to some scientific results.

Then she watched in horror equally the wranglers botched information technology, in her view, driving the mare as well hard.

"Stupidity can ruin so many good things," she snarled.

Two days later, the dead mare's tawny fiddling filly stood wailing in a corral, two trailer rides and some 200 miles of gravel and blacktop removed from the freedom of her crusty juniper mountain domicile.

The newest of about a quarter-one thousand thousand wild mustangs rounded up over 4½ decades from the West's jealously guarded public grasslands, she looked something like the pronghorn antelopes that had shared her bowl-and-range birthplace: beige trunk, white rump and shoulder stripe, black nose and bulbous, luxuriantly lashed eyes.

Mustang trainer Taylor had taken her in.

Indy is a wild colt from the Conger Herd in western Utah who was orphaned when her mother died during a wild horse roundup.

He did it equally a favor to BLM officials, who called with nowhere else to place her. If she could just stay there a while — weeks or months, until she no longer needed milk — maybe they could find her a dwelling.

In this scene from "Running Wild," a baby horse orphaned days before adjusts to her new life off the range.

Later he would acknowledge information technology was never likely she'd leave someday presently. Cute little horses who evidence upwards at the ranch with no fixed render plans tend to stick effectually.

It was July four, America's birthday, and over morning coffee the Taylors had named the new captive, with loving irony, "Independence."

Already they had convinced her to slurp formula from a bucket, a skilful sign from a baby who had only ever nursed her mother in the wild, just who wouldn't take a bottle.

Independence — "Indy" — was destined to grow as an ambassador betwixt worlds.

Her breed'southward hold on America's heart helps explain why the government can't just impale excess horses, or let hunters control them the way they do big-game animals. Social researchers have pegged the horse as America's 2d-nearly-loved brute, behind the dog.

She's not exactly wild fauna.

She'southward not exactly livestock.

What is she? America's unbridled liberty, or only another hungry oral fissure?

A wild equus caballus with its signature long mane walks on the range in northern Nevada.

Chapter TWO

Where did they come up from?

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he wild horse has a long and tortured history in the West, and information technology's all about personal values. It includes working partnerships with Spanish conquistadors, Native Americans, settlers and the U.Southward. Cavalry. It includes ranchers turning out horses for recapture equally needed, followed past unchecked proliferation, occasional drought and starvation.

Select above to get more information near the Wild and Gratis-Roaming Horses and Burros Human action of 1971.

Information technology includes exploitation by rogues who gathered the animals by the truckload and sold them into slaughter for dog nutrient or other products, stoking public outrage.

In the mid-20th century the trouble was the contrary of today's rapid population growth. Admirers feared a possible elimination of all wild herds.

As the gilt historic period of Western movies faded, Congress tried to write a new script. With the Wild and Free-Roaming Horses and Burros Human activity of 1971, lawmakers mandated protection of these "living symbols of the historic and pioneer spirit of the West."

The law required "the minimal feasible level" of management to achieve "a thriving natural ecological rest on the public lands."

The following is a map showing all of the BLM herd-direction areas in the U.S. Select an area to learn more than about information technology.

Only what is "residue" for an bureau like the BLM? The bureau officially considers horses and burros not-natives and must as well offering its more than 390,000 square miles of federal land for every apply from bird watching and dinosaur earthworks to cattle grazing, logging and mining.

Natural history can tell much well-nigh the equus caballus, but information technology tin can't explicate what'south really "natural."

To some, the horse's history in the Westward stretches dorsum millions of years.

In this scene from "Running Wild," see how horses went extinct in North America only to be brought dorsum by Western expansion.

To others, it's a history tracing its roots 523 years, to the 2nd landing of Columbus in the New Earth.

To some ecologists, it'due south the story of a "feral" or escaped subcontract creature edging out native species — the equivalent of a house true cat feasting on songbirds.

They all have a bespeak, which is why finding consensus on what to do about the creatures is problematic.

Actualization in April before the BLM's appointed National Wild Equus caballus and Burro Informational Board — the same citizen representatives who would later recommend euthanasia to halt farthermost overgrazing — a wildlife biologist urged rapid reductions in the wild.

Horses are a "unique exotic herbivore" in North America and require more grass per pound of body weight than do cows, biologist John Goodell, representing the Oregon chapter of the Wildlife Guild, told the board.

They tin strip arid sage lands bare, threatening vulnerable native species.

Across the West, authorities are trying to keep sage grouse off the endangered species list, for instance. The bird'due south numbers plummeted over the past half century every bit energy development and other uses fragmented sage lands. In many places, horses compete with them for water and forage.

Sage bickering inhabit 106 of the BLM's 179 equus caballus management areas, stretching from Wyoming to Oregon and south into Nevada, Utah and Colorado.

"Free-roaming horses and burros compete with native wildlife for nutrient and water resources and disproportionately affect critical habitat such equally seeps, springs and riparian zones," Goodell told the lath.

A wild horse runs on U.S. Woods Service state near the Mogollon Rim in Arizona. Wildfire and drought have put the horses in competition with livestock and other wildlife in the region.

Native enough?

But are they actually "exotic" invaders?

It'southward a question that science can simply partially reply. "Homegrown," it turns out, is in the heart of the beholder.

Scientists agree that the ancestors of horses, zebras and asses emerged from North America most four.5 million years ago and spread to v continents.

Then came Equus caballus, a truthful horse more or less like those that we know today. It laid down its earliest known fossils in Texas around 1.2 million years agone.

As glaciers retreated at the Ice Age'due south end, these horses struggled with a irresolute landscape, contest from encroaching grazers such as deer, and human hunters.

They disappeared from the Americas for 11,000 years, until Columbus crossed the Atlantic and brought them total circle.

This fossil record emboldens some who insist the horse has a natural niche in the West, its bequeathed homeland.

"It'southward the same equus caballus," said Gayle Hunt, a U.Southward. Woods Service retiree who founded the Central Oregon Wild Horse Coalition to fight against what she saw as the government'southward endeavour to appease ranchers by restricting horses "to the lowest levels they can get away with."

Genetically, she said, it's the animal that in one case roamed a colder continent.

"That in itself meets all standards for a native species," she contended.

Indeed, the modern Morgan's or Clydesdale's DNA is from the same species that roamed America millennia ago, in the same way that a gilded retriever and a German shepherd are both dogs.

It's the same species, Texas A&M Academy veterinary geneticist Gus Cothran said, just it was domesticated in Asia at least 5,500 years ago. Since then people have bred horses selectively for valued traits such as speed or force.

The resulting animal is somewhat bigger and probably less susceptible to predation, Cothran said, especially given that today'due south mountain lions and sporadically placed wolves are smaller than Ice Historic period dire wolves or saber-toothed cats.

Information technology also inhabits a drier and hotter landscape, with a long-since-evolved complement — or ecosystem — of plants and animals.

"Y'all can see it's not a huge (genetic) alter by how hands they adapt dorsum into the wild," Cothran said. "But information technology'south still unlike."

A horse on the Wynema Ranch Wild Horse Sanctuary near Reno, Nev., shakes her head. Fewer people are adopting horses than in previous years.

A mystical creature

At the Wynema Ranch Wild Horse Sanctuary, a Reno-expanse temporary shelter, equus caballus caretaker Shari Floyd walked amid the formerly wild mustangs she has fed and gotten to know for the last few years: "Scar Butt," named for an apparent battle wound, and some female parent-foal pairs that resulted from underground couplings, wandered, munching around piles of hay.

"There's something mystical about the wild horse."
Shari Floyd
Horse caretaker

Floyd singled out one chestnut mare she had long since expected to notice a good habitation because she was halter-broken, willing to accept her hooves trimmed, generally tame.

But few people seem interested in adopting anymore, she said. It tin be a costly 25-yr commitment.

She believes horses vest on the country, and she wishes more could remain untamed.

No one knows what actually happened to North American horses thousands of years ago, she said. Those that have returned are "beautiful, costless, wild."

Young horses play in the range outside Reno, Nev.

"At that place's something mystical about the wild equus caballus," she said.

That word — "wild" — only compounds the magic.

"It's a national icon," said Jim Schnepel, president of the Salt Lake City-based Wild Horses of America Foundation "No affair where y'all live you have this vision of the West, and the horse is such an essential part of it that it'southward merely ingrained in our national psyche."

That the horse stands every bit an icon to some and a threat to others prevents consensus for almost any solution to overpopulation, he said. Many will argue most whether it is, or ever can be, overpopulated.

And yet, Schnepel said, the U.S. can't just allow mustangs to roam unchecked as some advocates demand, not on a modern Western landscape splintered by roads, fences and competing uses.

And not with fewer predators — the wolves, cats and grizzlies — than what once imposed a borderland equilibrium.

Left to themselves, wild horses breed with abandon, exploding a problem that ranchers and ecologists say is scouring wide swaths of the W into breakable dead zones. There are at present almost iii times the number of horses in 10 Western states that lived there when federal protections for them began 46 years ago.

The 2016 census showed a fifteen per centum annual increase and a total population, at least 2½ times what federal country managers consider healthy for the bachelor grasslands.

BLM rounded upwards 700 from a herd of 800 horses at Beatys Butte, Ore., in 2000. Within 15 years, the remaining 100 had get 1,200. They mowed downwards tall grasses and took over rare watering holes in eastern Oregon'southward critical sage grouse habitat.

Gathered wild horses that are not adoptable are sent to long term pastures like this one in Oklahoma.

The agency over again trapped most of them in the autumn of 2015.

"V years ago this was two feet tall," BLM range specialist Les Booth said terminal April, standing on nubs of grass amid patches of clay at DL Spring, a water source at the base of Beatys Butte.

Then the horses multiplied and congregated around the bound, eating the basin rye and Idaho fescue to nix.

More than 45,000 formerly free-range horses and burros now live in leased pastures east of the Rockies or at scattered federal adoption corrals, a number that would grow to eclipse the wild population if the government had money to grab and feed many more of them.

Nearly of the 45,000 volition spend their remaining years there, at a lifetime cost of $50,000 per animate being. With ample water and grass, they will compound the costs past living perhaps twice as long equally their free counterparts — thirty years or more than.

I picayune foal eluded her $50,000 accommodations later her mother died trying to escape capture.

Indy looks out a gate on Westward Taylor's Utah ranch. She was adopted by the Taylor family unit when her mother died during a roundup.

The foal that escaped

Indy had settled into a life far from the range where she was built-in and further nevertheless from her wild lineage.

Unknown to the foal, a BLM advisory lath'southward bold only unheeded recommendation had sealed her future as a farmyard pet at a ranch in south-cardinal Utah.

Citizen directorate troubled by the ecological damage that horses had caused on parts of the Western range recommended last summer that the BLM kill unadoptable convict horses to brand room in corrals and pastures for the mustangs from more than roundups.

So West and Kami Taylor opted to go along the filly they chosen "Indy" instead of fostering her until she could live on grass and return to government care.

The BLM had asked their assist weaning Indy after her mother died in a July helicopter roundup.

"Nosotros thought about bringing her back," Kami Taylor said in September, "only then we heard most the equus caballus killing."

In this scene from "Running Wild," West and Kami Taylor adopt the foal Indy into their Utah domicile.

"Horse killing" is a toxic phrase in America. The advisory board'south recommendation to thin the ranks of captive mustangs led to a predictable backlash that caused the BLM to assure people it had no plans for euthanasia.

Horse lovers' wrath over previous slaughters was fresh.

A U.South. Interior Department investigation of BLM's equus caballus programme laid blank the hard political realities.

The section's Function of Inspector General checked out what proved to exist legitimate complaints that the bureau had sold up to 1,700 captured mustangs to a Colorado buyer who said he would find them "expert homes." Instead, he transferred them to truckers who hauled them to Mexican meat packers.

This fate was a violation of the agency's rules against slaughter, imposed administratively despite a 2004 congressional subpoena assuasive sale of captured wild horses "without limitation."

The apparent mass slaughter appalled many in a society that, unlike others across the Atlantic, generally does non relish horse meat.

Merely the Oct 2015 investigative report's most politically telling lines paraphrased agency officials' handwringing over the decision to sell or not to sell despite the 2004 congressional management.

In this scene from "Running Wild," helicopters herd wild horses toward belongings corrals and 1 crashes into a gate.

"BLM officials stated that operating reverse to implemented legislation by limiting sales and not destroying horses has contributed to an unmanageable number of horses," the Inspector Full general's report concluded. "The (wild horse and burro programme) senior adviser reasoned, even so, that selling without limitation or destroying horses would be 'political suicide,' and Congress does not desire to deal with those problems."

In 2005 Congress withdrew support for unlimited sales, and each year'south budget since then has included a ban on using tax dollars to sell horses to so-chosen "kill buyers."

The BLM at present limits unmarried buyers to four horses per year, after those horses have been unsuccessfully offered for adoption three times.

By last fall Indy was waist-high and confident in her new surroundings, bopping a tetherball dorsum and forth with her caput and nuzzling strangers with her beige fuzz. This onslaught of "cute and cuddly" is how little mustangs win hearts, the Taylors agreed.

The couple said they knew Indy never was likely to end up in slaughter or euthanized, that the BLM advisory lath just wanted to vent when it made its recommendation.

Still, the fate of thousands of captive mustangs is unsettled and unsettling.

At a pivotal fourth dimension for wild horses, who could have chances with such a sweetheart?

Video shot by the Taylor family of Indy beingness picked up and brought to their Utah ranch. (Courtesy of the Taylor family unit)

CHAPTER THREE

Finding a new life

Fremont, Utah

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ndy bawled. On her second day at Westward Taylor'due south ranch last summer, her life was upside down and she begged for company. The gentle homo who had rescued the foal after her roundup was leading her older corral-mate off for a ride. Now 2 months old, everything in her earth — her mother, her herd, her desert horizons — had vanished, and at this moment, her newfound security was striding abroad toward the saddle barn.

" 'Hey!'," Taylor shouted as if whinnying in the filly'south voice. " 'That'due south my safe. Where are you lot going?' "

He knew from experience with other wild horses, similar the long-tamed one he was leading away, that she would soon learn a new routine and take her identify as part of his family, part of Taylor'due south growing interspecies herd.

Kami Taylor tries to get Indy to drink some milk on their Utah ranch.

Indy's female parent had died in a western Utah roundup. Now she was fenced in for the first time and utterly dependent on strangers in a strange place.

She was amid more than 45,000 roundup refugees for which the government tries to observe adoptive homes.

Taylor could chronicle to Indy's loss. In fact, his own considerable losses are what brought him dorsum from the metropolis to the family farm, with a new purpose that is all about mustangs.

"They were lost. … You lot were lost."
Kami Taylor
Westward Taylor's wife

He came to this life — that of a real-life "Horse Whisperer" of the sort that role player and wild-horse defender Robert Redford portrayed in the 1990s film of that name — later the Not bad Recession's housing crash destroyed his home development and communications installation businesses in booming St. George, Utah.

He was behind on debts, and believed he had failed his wife and children.

In a daze, ashamed to exist accepting food from church friends and neighbors, Taylor wandered into a BLM adoption consequence and saw a horse recently pulled from its domicile on the range.

He looked it in the eyes, felt an instant connection, and decided that — job or no task — he would soon put down $125 to prefer ane like it.

Some other American was under the mustang's spell.

Taylor got his dad'southward permission to movement back to his granddaddy'southward newly vacant place in the piddling farm town of Fremont, near the orangish and white sandstone bluffs of Utah'due south secluded Capitol Reef National Park.

Westward Taylor takes Cassidy for a ride. Cassidy was the kickoff wild horse Taylor trained.

He drove north to a BLM corral and adopted his outset mustang — who would eventually comfort Indy equally a surrogate mom. He named her Cassidy, for the notorious Utah outlaw Butch.

With his own life crashing, he threw himself into easing hers. She was fresh from northern Utah's Onaqui Herd, and her focus on living moment to moment moved him.

"The horse was willing to transition to its current identify," he said. Its case removed the anger, shame and arraign from his center.

"I tin can change me," he thought.

He was xl, the father of four who still had a son at dwelling.

At present he wanted to exist calm and confident, he recalled through tears concluding summer, and he saw the aforementioned longing in the horses.

His married woman besides saw information technology equally they walked through the corrals.

"They were lost. … Yous were lost," she said, fighting off her ain tears. "I but idea, 'Oh my heck!'

"You had a new journeying and and then did that horse."

West Taylor stands with Cassidy, the start wild equus caballus he trained.

'This is me. This is what I practice'

"That horse gave me the best brain surgery I could've had."
West Taylor
Horse rancher

Taylor decided to try a new life adopting and taming wild horses to sell equally a sort of free-range novelty for clients who want to sit down atop a straight link to the Old W. He would remake the farm into the Wild West Mustang Ranch and sell the horses for up to $5,000 apiece.

After a few successes made him confident, though, he pressed a equus caballus prematurely.

These days the 40-something quondam executive is a slight figure in jeans, Western shirt and lid, instead of a business adjust. Simply his slender face also got a makeover, mostly undetectable today, when he agreed to assistance train a neighbor's unruly horse.

Doctors had to screw together the left side of his forehead and his upper jaw after his confront smashed downward on the back of that horse's rearing caput when he tried to ride it into submission. With a demeanor he now remembers as lacking humility, he had spurred the half-ton animal into a "fight or flight" frenzy.

The collision required $75,000 in facial reconstruction.

It also required an attitude aligning.

"That equus caballus gave me the all-time brain surgery I could've had," Taylor said.

He recalled the ambulance ride to Provo, when he awoke not fully sure whether he was alive.

He asked himself then whether his relationships were in order, and what meaning his life had.

Having previously battled a drinking problem by immersing himself in the teetotaling Mormon Church, past now he was looking elsewhere, and inward, for his spirit.

The ambulance was a place to contemplate. "In or out?" he would inquire himself about the farm and the horses.

The respond would intensify his new life from i of country dabbling to ane of purpose. It seemed a calling.

"Now this is me," he said. "This is what I do."

Staying with the new venture would require a softer hand, a commitment to meeting the horse in any mental state he constitute it on any given day. It would require that he gently advance toward the horse, then ease off and allow it to process its new reality: pressure and release.

Mustangs are "experiential learners," Taylor said, progressing moment by moment every bit they acquire their new routine.

They know their lives on the range have changed abruptly, and that their lives in captivity may depend on the man now facing them.

What they need to know adjacent, Taylor said, is whether that man is a worthy leader.

"Mother Nature somehow left us a little door into the wild equus caballus's listen for homo to stride in through," he said.

Is America worthy?

Wild horses rear up exterior Reno, Nev. Horses roam wide areas of the range across northern Nevada.

Affiliate Four

Whose domicile on the range?

Lovelock, Nev.

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rancher in his pickup traverses a lonely interstate out of boondocks and then scoots down a dirt route past miles and miles of the dry grass that might feed his cows if not for the horses. Thousands of horses. Up north in Oregon a lensman strokes ane of three formerly wild horses now living in her backyard, and worries that the government volition drive thousands more off the land.

Over east in Salt Lake Metropolis, a Bureau of Land Management horse wrangler plans the next helicopter roundup and wishes he had the resources and political backing to do more for and about the mustangs.

A helicopter chases ii wild burros during a roundup in Utah. The BLM estimates in that location are over eleven,000 burros on public lands.

All three of them — rancher Bob Redd, equus caballus photographer Carol Statton and BLM horse managing director Gus Warr — own the federal lands, along with every other American.

All of them take competing ideas for handling mustangs, every bit do thousands upon thousands of Americans.

Simply whose domicile on the range is the American West?

Western pioneers, mustang lovers often say, owed their newly planted roots to the horses from which today's mustangs descended. Swift mounts and pack animals brought them west and enabled their work.

Those pioneers too brought cows, though, the very commercial products that many horse advocates now say "greedy" ranchers should remove to make way for more than mustangs.

Rancher Bob Redd, of the C Punch Ranch in Lovelock, Nevada, says he spends $75,000 to $eighty,000 a year on horses.

Bob Redd: Co-existence at what cost?

At C Punch Ranch in Lovelock, Bob Redd has another view. Without his cows and their homo-made watering troughs, the ranch president said, thousands of horses and burros roaming this sparse basin-and-range country could never survive.

The ranch is more than than a million acres, a sprawling series of purple cheatgrass valleys studded with green brush and xanthous bunchgrass. It's a spread of more often than not leased federal country the size of Montana's Glacier National Park. If you crest a rocky brown mountain in the middle of information technology you'll still never come across property across the C Punch federal grazing leases.

Is it enough country for cows, horses and burros to coexist?

In this scene from "Running Wild," rancher Bob Redd questions how wild some wild horses really are.

Redd's answer is maybe, but only out of a wealthy visitor'due south charity, and only at a considerable loss of revenues.

He has the flat-top haircut and salted mustache of a drill sergeant, one of his erstwhile lives. He drives the ranch's dirt roads in a pickup with the window downwardly to vent cigarette smoke.

Fifty-fifty before coming to the Great Basin from California he worked for the family unit that owned an armored car manufacturing company in Nevada — the family that pieced together this ranch from smaller ranches that were going extinct over the terminal generation.

The closely held family company now focuses on maintaining a lifestyle that it believes might not persist around Lovelock without its investment.

The horses overgraze part of the ranch such that C Dial keeps only half of the cattle it otherwise could graze by federal permit. Redd figures information technology cuts revenues by more than $1 million a yr, and information technology requires the ranch to seek faster-growing cattle breeds to offset losses.

No 1 ever reduces the equus caballus herd.

In fact, their numbers groovy every year.

He knows they're a symbol of the Westward, and he said he doesn't want to eliminate them. He just wants the Bureau of Land Management to honor the key word in its name and "manage" them.

In his listen, that means holding them at the prescribed levels and making room for more cows, however the managers can do that.

On paper, the range managers prescribed a goal of 550 horses and eighty burros for this ranchland.

On the footing, the horde is thousands strong, and climbing.

"There's 3,000 horses and burros out here and I got one,200 cows," he said. "That's not how it's supposed to exist."

Nevada is America's driest land, and information technology shows in both the brittle summertime grasses and the widely scattered watering holes. To enable livestock, the ranch spends big on water pipelines, groundwater pumps, windmills and troughs. Cowboys also haul h2o in trucks.

They continue some of that water flowing year-circular but to cluster horses and burros abroad from the grass that Redd wants cattle to eat.

"Are they really wild at that betoken when they're in your backyard drinking out of your birdbath?"
Bob Redd
C Punch Ranch president

"I spend $75,000 to $80,000 a year on horses," he said.

The horses' limiting cistron isn't so much the grass, though that does get beaten downwards in areas where horses and burros gather.

The bigger problem is that the animals rarely exit an area once they've slurped h2o in it.

That's why Redd maintains certain troughs and pumps specifically for the horses and burros. In April he drove out of boondocks to inspect i such setup costing $85,000 that was, at the time, the exclusive domain of several dozen burros.

Those wild animals would die without him and his cattle, he insisted. No i would be around to h2o them.

"These horses beverage probably 95 percent of the time out of a man-made structure."

Redd'due south visitor besides ranches in Colorado, and he likened Nevada's wild horses to the deer that are then thick in Bedrock that they become familiar as pets.

"Are they really wild at that signal when they're in your backyard drinking out of your birdbath?"

Carol Statton works with her adopted mustang Grace at her home in Oregon.

Carol Statton: They shoot horses?

Carol Statton had no idea how her life would alter when she went out to explore her new surroundings subsequently a motility to fundamental Oregon. She just knew in that location were apparently wild horses in the hills.

She was intrigued by their freedom and went to have a look.

Instead of free-roaming horses, she found half-dozen shot dead and rotting in the Ochoco National Woods.

Shooting or even harassing wild horses on federal lands is a violation of the 1971 act protecting the animals. More than a crime, though, the carnage seemed an atrocity to Statton. A mare and her foal were among the dead.

"I walked that whole area with tears in my eyes."
Carol Statton
Equus caballus advocate

Why would someone do that?

"I walked that whole area with tears in my eyes," she said.

Statton came to believe that some Westerners directed a certain big-headed disdain at the mustangs, every bit if cows and people and industry belonged on the public lands, but not "feral" horses.

Feral.

That word irked her, and she would postal service its definition on the Bend Bulletin's online news account of another horse shooting to make her point: "atomic number 26-ral (féerəl), gone wild; describes animals or plants that alive or grow in the wild after having been domestically reared or cultivated."

"Most of the mustangs in wild horse herds in several states are the products of generations of horses built-in in the wild … never domesticated or tamed," she wrote in response to commenters who said feral horses damaged the land.

In April she stood in her backyard corral, trying not to crack a grin as she stared down a piffling Ochoco filly she had adopted and named Grace.

Two goats lounged in a playhouse across the yard. Chickens clucked and wild quail cackled.

"Wherever she moves her face up to, go in it," advised Gayle Hunt, an abet and Central Oregon Wild Horse Coalition founder who is also Statton's equus caballus-training mentor.

Statton stepped to her side to get in Grace's path equally the skittish immature mustang tried to circular her and get away. She leaned in until their foreheads touched, her long blond hair contrasting with the beast's chocolate face and black bangs.

They would shortly be family. She knew it.

She backed away and knelt head-down to give her student a break: pressure and release.

Grace came out of the forest with a fractured leg. The Woods Service had intended to treat her and several others with a temporary fertility control and re-release them, simply her injury fabricated survival in the wild doubtful.

Statton resolved to give Grace the best life she could, regardless of whether her leg ever healed enough to support anyone wanting to ride her. Grace joined Prairie Rose, a 26-year-old Ochoco elder, and six-twelvemonth-quondam Willow from the aforementioned mountains, both of which Statton took in when previous owners had to give them up.

She would dear all three and scout over their wild relatives.

"Besides my family unit, it is the greatest purpose in my life," she said.

"This is my herd."

"It's hard to scout the horses respond to a helicopter ... It's a huge predator in the sky."
Carol Statton
Horse advocate

Her deepening immersion in the mustang earth had led her to drive several hours southeast in the autumn of 2015, to Oregon'southward remote high desert.

She went there, down dirt roads to Beatys Butte, to witness the BLM's biggest roundup of the yr, and to photo helicopters pushing ring after ring toward a trap until the truckers had hauled abroad hundreds.

The range managers said they did it for ecological reasons, but Statton and Hunt, her mentor, insist information technology was really to save grass for cows and make ranchers happy.

Statton struggled for words to describe her reaction to the Beatys Butte roundup.

She admired one stallion that had turned to face up the aircraft, in her estimation covering for a foal that ran on ahead. She had photos of the stallion and hoped she might track it down at some government corral and notice it a good dwelling.

"It was not easy to watch the horses that came out that day be taken from their country," she said. "It'southward hard to watch the horses respond to a helicopter.

"It'southward a huge predator in the sky."

Cowboys chase a wild burro during a roundup in Utah.

Gus Warr: Bobbing and weaving

Gus Warr commands Utah'south roundups.

Last Apr the BLM's equus caballus program leader in the country stood amongst the junipers on the south end of an eastern Utah sandstone ripple known as the San Rafael Swell, positioning horseback wranglers who would ride in and rope any burros that a contractor'southward helicopter couldn't push button into a corral trap.

Where wild horses generally follow a leader straight into a trap, burros go their own way. At the pivotal moment when the day's first handful spotted the fences, they carve up up and scattered through the hills.

The pilot bobbed and weaved the helicopter amid the copse, kicking up dust and forcing one or two back into the trap. Warr, watching from the trees, then radioed to alarm the wranglers that the others would need basis back up. They vaulted into action, roping the piffling donkeys and walking them back to the corral and trailer.

They would ride a few minutes n to Interstate seventy and then on to a contractor'south belongings corrals at Axtell, Utah.

Burros arrived in this country the aforementioned way horses did. Starting time the Spanish shipped them from Europe, then prospectors brought them West and lost track of some.

At last count they numbered about 12,000 in the W, compared with 55,000 horses.

Also like horses, Warr said, they can accept over watering holes from other animals and sometimes wander where they're unwanted, such as onto highways or into nearby Canyonlands National Park, where hikers complain about manure.

BLM contractors also and attempt to at-home a young horse during a gather of the Conger Herd in Utah.

Using helicopters and wranglers usually costs around $1,000 per animal, Warr said. The budget can accident past a quarter-1000000 dollars in a big functioning similar the burro roundup.

It is crucial to the program, he said, and often the only effective trapping method. Less-dramatic methods such as baiting with food or water usually but tricks "the like shooting fish in a barrel ones."

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The burros Warr was subsequently numbered about 300 in an expanse that his agency figured could support sixty or 80 and still leave resource for ranching and recreation. In the by couple of years — dry years — he has had to spend money hauling water for them.

Now they were using too much of the range.

"Every bit a multiple-use agency we tin't have all burros or all cattle or all recreation," Warr said.

The plan was to return some of the captured burros with tracking devices and so scientists could learn where and how far they motion. They would get out a maximum of 100.

"In 2 years I'one thousand going to exist saying BLM has 100,000 animals on the range ... I never idea I'd say that."
Gus Warr
BLM Utah horse program leader

Warr's staff also has had to routinely haul h2o to the Cedar Mountain wild-horse herd in northern Utah, where the animals number nigh three times to a higher place his goal.

The BLM won't provide supplemental feed in wintertime merely must haul water in summertime, partly because people hate to see horses dying of thirst.

"If we go a natural die-off because of a bad wintertime, that seems more than acceptable to people," Warr said. "Maybe it's because they're non out there to see it."

The job of managing the horses and burros gets harder every year.

"In two years I'g going to be saying BLM has 100,000 animals on the range," he said. "I never thought I'd say that."

The horses and burros are breeding fast enough to double every five years, at the same time that public adoptions that used to reach nearly or beyond 10,000 a year plummeted during the Not bad Recession and never fully recovered. In 2015 horse owners adopted only near ii,300.

At present most every horse removed from the range is a equus caballus BLM has to feed and h2o indefinitely, a chore the agency doesn't relish merely says it tin can't help.

"It's whatever the American public wants," Warr said. "If they're happy having 50,000 horses in holding, so be it. I can't alter that."

A mustang stands with other former wild horses at BLM's National Wild Horse and Burro Centre in Palomino Vally. The facility houses horses gathered off the range earlier they are adopted out or sent to long term pastures.

What he does hope to change is the trajectory of births on the range. Researchers at the University of Toledo and elsewhere are working on meliorate birth command than is now bachelor for darting horses and burros.

Electric current darting, sparsely practical on the most-accessible and "tame" wild herds, prevents pregnancy for just a twelvemonth or so.

A BLM worker readies a dart with PZP while darting horses in Utah. (Daivd Wallace/The Republic)

In this scene from "Running Wild," volunteers dart wild horses with fertility drugs in the hope of slowing their growth.

During the April roundup Warr allowed himself a glimmer of hope for even better than that: permanent sterilization for a number of the wild mares.

Always in the past that had been taboo, but by last year even the Obama White Business firm talked openly of information technology, he said.

The BLM was planning an Oregon State Academy study of the safety and effectiveness of ovary removals in captured and released mares.

"That was but forbidden (in the past)," Warr said. "You don't talk almost that. Spaying. Neutering. Yous don't talk nearly it.

"Now information technology's an open up chat articulate to the White House level. That's encouraging."

The day afterward he said it, horse lovers lined upwardly at a microphone at an advisory committee meeting in Oregon and called sterilization a roughshod plan to "exterminate" all wild horses.

Horse advocacy groups filed suit to stop the experiment or at least forcefulness veterinarians to allow public viewing of the procedures.

By fall the BLM canceled the experiments.

"I love that Female parent Nature somehow left this little door in the wild horses mind for man to open," said wild equus caballus trainer West Taylor.

Chapter FIVE

What lies ahead?

Fremont, Utah

I

ndy just needed a mom. Stripped from the w Utah desert before she was weaned, the little Conger Herd mustang had no time to put up a fight. Often a captured wild horse needs a long acclimation period and gradual familiarization before it lets a man arroyo too closely. Indy didn't have that luxury. Just weeks old and utterly dependent on her new caregivers, she instantly warmed to West and Kami Taylor'south approaches with the formula bucket.

"She wants her mama," Due west Taylor said two days afterwards her capture, patting a haunch to encourage her toward his married woman and the bucket. "Who's the mama?"

Kami Due west, a self-described city girl from the Salt Lake area, had previously left most of this horse work to her married man. This fourth dimension she couldn't assist bonding with Indy, the piffling dun with a black crescent boot mark on her snout from her trailer ride out of the desert.

The urban center daughter nuzzled the wild horse. "She merely likes me to hold her mentum," she said.

"I see fifty,000 therapists in a corral that could change 200,000 lives."
West Taylor
Horse rancher

"(Indy) didn't actually have any choice but to figure out how to deal with her," West Taylor said.

More than a dozen people who accept worked with or adopted wild horses across the West told The Arizona Republic of these personality traits in nearly identical terms: The mustang is not used to humans and must test one for trustworthiness. Once that trust is established, they say, the wild horse wants to help considering it grew up in a social band where individuals relied on each other for safety.

Ii days after Indy'due south capture, Westward Taylor was already starting to see information technology in her.

"At that place's no regret or worry of the future," he said. "She's just, 'I am hither. What practice we do?'

"This is the essence of the wild horse. It's and then trusting and willing to be in this moment."

Taylor presently learned that the manner to institute trust was to be honest and emotionally nowadays.

The horse senses when a human carries a bad day into the corral, or fails to focus fully. That will ruin a session, and the trainer will have to learn to exercise better, to be a more "valid leader."

The necessity of blocking out worries or distractions and focusing on relationships helped Taylor larn "who I really am at a spiritual level," he said.

It also helps to go riding on the Fish Lake National Forest to a higher place Taylor's homestead as he often does, bounding through sage and junipers and quaking aspens, or splashing through the Fremont River.

Westward Taylor rides Cassidy through the brush nigh his Utah abode.

"This is a identify of healing, of reconnecting with self," he said.

He wished the aforementioned fate could find all of the wild horses now living in BLM pens or leased pastures.

"I see 50,000 therapists in a corral that could change 200,000 lives."

Evolving Indy

Past September, Taylor's model had evolved, and so had Indy.

Not 2½ months removed from the wild, she now tolerated her stall-mate's departures without a sound, and she readily accustomed a rope halter for guided strolls around the farm.

She drew the line at two boards flanking a water hose across the driveway, though. Taylor could not convince her to step across the 2-inch-high barrier, and he didn't attempt long. He didn't want to push.

Taylor now figured the best way to make a get at Wild West Mustang Ranch was to railroad train unruly mustangs for those who had already adopted them. He would still partner with clients who wanted him to pick out wild horses from BLM roundups, but would as well invite edgy riders to come break their own mustangs with his assistance.

At summer's end he stood in a riding corral coaching Mary Kaye Knaphus, an Escalante, Utah, country-western singer, atop her nervous blackness mustang, Lady. Taylor said she was nervous because her passenger showed Fear of falling: False Event Appearing Real.

Lady would accept a rider but wasn't eager to trot in circles or hop over logs. She wanted to return to stand on pallets lined out like a bridge, which Knaphus and Taylor had prodded her to do at the last lesson.

Now Taylor asked Knaphus to confidently need that the horse pay attention to her new demands, instead of what she had wanted before.

"Get her to where she starts asking, 'What do yous want, Mary Kaye?' "

Soon Knaphus had her equus caballus trotting over obstacles without slowing, and she was crying at the achievement.

As much as mustangs have moved West Taylor's heart away from his past as a businessman, his new passion nevertheless hinges on a sure horse sense.

He loves the animals, their spirit, what they correspond for him and for America. Just he also loves the country and its many uses, and sees the horse dilemma in bones supply-and-demand terms.

People used to demand plenty adoptable mustangs that the government could humanely pluck thousands from the range in a given year without warehousing them in captivity for decades.

"We've got way too much production," he said, "and what does any expert business do when they've got way besides much production, is they liquidate it and they put it on sale."

The sale isn't working as advertised anymore, when only a few thousand people adopt every year.

Even if every American really wanted a mustang, though, about of the captured horses wouldn't arrange them, he said. Most are besides onetime, besides wily, besides wild.

Taylor routinely travels to helicopter roundups, partly to see if a detail brute stands out to him every bit a likely educatee, merely also merely to accept it all in — the echoing choppers, the occasional deaths, the horses on the run.

All of information technology becomes his story, a sort of unbranded frontier provenance that he can relate to that horse's eventual buyer.

He also comes to acquire, though. He meets the equus caballus advocates, the ranchers and hunters, the land managers defenseless in an eternal political scrum.

A wild equus caballus'due south long mane flips up as she rolls in the dirt to scratch an itch.

'Not an easy win'

"Every player in this that'southward got a card has a pretty valid hand."
Due west Taylor
Horse rancher

What he has learned so far is that just almost nobody is right and nobody is wrong.

Like some of them, he is captured by the wild animal'due south spirit.

Like others, he recognizes the ecological impairment caused past overpopulation, and "can feel the rancher'due south side."

"They own that grazing correct to exist there. Then does the horse. So does the highway. So does the public."

Like the government land managers, he reluctantly supports the sometimes heartbreaking helicopter roundups but doesn't know where the targeted horses can or should spend the rest of their lives.

"Every player in this that's got a menu has a pretty valid hand," he said. "Yous know, there'south a point to be made on every side of information technology.

"There'south only not an easy win."

His promise is that researchers succeed in creating a new, longer-lasting nascency control.

"We can't keep making more than wild horses," he said.

For now, he's preparation Indy.

The fiddling filly will likely stay on every bit a family unit favorite, and she'll assistance acclimate the next trainee driven out of the Wild West and into a new understanding at Wild W Mustang Ranch.

Taylor is learning to "flow with life," and to aid a handful of wild-horses transition to a rewarding life off the range.

"It'south something," he said. "Information technology's a start."

Running Wild: How nosotros did the story

What do we do with America's wild horses?

About a yr and a half ago, the U.S. Wood Service outlined a programme to remove a small-scale herd of wild horses from an area near the Salt River east of Phoenix. Supporters of the horses objected and enlisted the help of elected officials and a sympathetic public. The Woods Service left the horses at the river. Merely the incident reflected the larger outcome of wild horses beyond the American West, animals that had become symbols of a place. Brandon Loomis, The Arizona Republic's senior environmental reporter, decided to investigate.

Over near six months, he and photojournalist Pat Shannahan traveled to seven states where wild horses live, either on the range or in corralled pastures. Loomis watched helicopter roundups, met a rancher whose livestock shared rangeland with wild horses, talked with activists with varying opinions, and met a human being whose life changed when he began working with captive wild horses.

They institute that there are nearly as many wild horses living in captivity as there are on the range. The convict horses cost taxpayers $50,000 each over an animal's lifetime, near $50 million a year. They interviewed dozens of people, examined historical records and modern budgets.

The result are these stories, which ask the questions: What practise we do with an creature that is neither wildlife nor livestock, an animal that draws overwhelming public support yet requires significant public investment?

What do nosotros do with America'due south wild horses?

Running Wild is the work of:

Brandon Loomis, a nationally recognized ecology reporter for The Republic.

In 2015, Loomis reported and wrote a sweeping series of stories nigh the Colorado River and h2o in the West, every bit part of the O'Brien Fellowship in Public Service Journalism through the Diederich College of Advice at Marquette University.

His series Deadly Legacy, on the toxic furnishings of Cold War-era uranium mining on Navajo Indians, with Commonwealth photographer David Wallace, won the 2015 National Headliner Award for ecology reporting. He also was part of a team of Republic reporters whose coverage of a deadly Arizona wildfire was honored every bit a 2014 Pulitzer Prize finalist in breaking news.

Loomis grew up in Alaska and is a graduate of the University of Nebraska-Lincoln'southward College of Journalism. He studied conservation biology, water policy, forestry and environmental policy on a Ted Scripps Graduate Fellowship in Environmental Journalism at the University of Michigan.

Pat Shannahan, an accolade-winning photojournalist and function of the USA TODAY Network digital innovation team. Shannahan joined The Republic in 2001 and has covered major news stories and produced long-term projects on an assortment of subjects. He has been named Arizona Photographer of the Twelvemonth twice and has won numerous awards for his photographs.

As a videographer, Shannahan has won x Rocky Mountain Emmy Awards, including one for a documentary about the last survivors of the USS Arizona, each of whom Shannahan photographed.

Shannahan graduated from Arizona Land University.

Running Wild was edited at The Democracy by Shaun McKinnon, Leah Trinidad, Josh Susong and Stuart Warner. The digital presentation was produced by Stephen Harding, Suzanne Palma and Erika Espinoza of the USA TODAY Network.

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