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| A lone wolf surveys a bison herd at Yellowstone National Park |
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
One Wolf in a Bison Herd - Yellowstone Reflections
Monday, December 31, 2012
The Lone Black Wolf - Yellowstone Reflections
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| A lone black wolf crosses the Lamar Valley |
Sunday, December 30, 2012
Bighorn Sheep or Mountain Goat?- Yellowstone Reflections
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| Bighorn sheep climbing slopes high above the historic Roosevelt Arch of Yellowstone National Park |
Still, they are cautious. As the group of approximately 15 ewes and lambs moved across the slope, the first adult would check over the edge.
Thursday, December 27, 2012
Scenic Interlude - Yellowstone Reflections
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| Dead Indian Pass, Wyoming |
This is part of a series of posts on wildlife observed in Yellowstone National Park in September 2012. To see more posts, select "Yellowstone" in the Sightings box in the right column.
Reconnoitering Wolf - Yellowstone Reflections
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| Wolf reconnoitering a pond in Yellowstone National Park. |
It was loping along at a good pace, crossed the road, and as I popped out of the car, it headed down a ravine.
Wednesday, December 26, 2012
Pronghorn Antelope - Yellowstone Reflections
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| Pronghorn antelope in Lamar Valley of Yellowstone National Park |
From the distance in September in Yellowstone National Park, I enjoyed spotting the white rumps of the pronghorn antelopes in the wide vistas of Lamar Valley. First I would see one white rump in the binoculars and then check for the oddly-shaped horns, head in profile and chest; then I would spot another white-rumped pronghorn; then many, even without the binocs.
Monday, December 24, 2012
Collared Coyote - Yellowstone Reflections
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| Coyote in Yellowstone National Park - collared and ear tagged |
Sunday, December 23, 2012
First Wolf - Yellowstone Reflections
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| A gray wolf in Yellowstone National Park showing the wolf's broad face and white hairs around the mouth. |
The Lion Hunter said, "Wolf. Get out!" and without thinking, I obeyed. I grabbed my binoculars and camera and walked along the top of the river bank. I didn't see anything but studied where the crowd of people were looking between the pine branches. Then I saw movement on the other side of the river and suddenly I was looking at my first wolf ever. Its fur was streaked with white but somehow it looked young to me.
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