I looked out our dining room window the other morning and saw this cooper’s hawk eating a mourning dove. I grabbed my big lens and tripod and stationed myself about 10 feet back from a sliding door. The hawk was … Continue reading
Only one person took a guess on what had happened to this pronghorn. She guessed a bear. A good guess. I thought I’d get a few more people to venture a guess. Maybe some were afraid to guess wrong. That … Continue reading
I can’t wait to get to Yellowstone this spring. This little spring cub (AKA “cub of the year” or “COY”) is one reason why.