|Bison never seem to hurry. (Click on all photos to enlarge.)|
Bison never seem to hurry. Up a hill, down a hill, always the same leisurely pace.
|A young bull munches.|
Below, the herd fattens on the still green and lush grass of late summer.
Friday, we returned to the same meadow. The bison had moved on. In their stead a pair of coyotes ran through the thick, tall grass before skirting the river and scampering up a hill.
|A coyote trots through tall grass.|
|A pair of coyotes check out the river's edge.|
|Pines, river and sky.|
|Yellowstone's 'Grand Canyon' viewed from top.|
|Vapors rise from a rolling river.|
|Yellow pine needles.|
|Go take a hike.|