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In a land of cold, hot water.
Blue and grey walk hand in hand.
Snow and steam abound.
Contrast therapy soothes the soul.
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In a land of cold, hot water.
Blue and grey walk hand in hand.
Snow and steam abound.
Contrast therapy soothes the soul.

Out in fields of golden grasses there are days when Mule Deer just appear as all ears.

A bit like periscopes for sound and all the better to hear you with as they rest on a winter morning.


Perched safely atop a post a Raven enjoys a little snack. Where their meal came from might just have been a recent wolf kill as Ravens and Wolves have formed a relationship in some places as this paper describes. In fact some Ravens have even learned to follow specific wolf groups as they hunt and may even have learned specific hunting calls of certain wolf packs. They know when the dinner bell is ringing so to speak. Anyway we saw this raven enjoying their little snack in an area in which we have heard wolf calls in the past so you just never know, their meal might have been provided by wolves this day.



Have a great weekend.

On a windy morning along the Blacktail Plateau the fresh snow moves yet the trees stand tall.

On a quiet morning.
The sun shines bright behind thin clouds as tracks tell a tale in the snow.

Greeted by warming rays of the morning sunlight a Pronghorn begins its’ day.
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