We stopped at the springs in Island Park for a picnic lunch and Suzette filled the water bottle.
We finally made it to the park.
The first sighting was an elk.
The second was a heard of buffalo. Saying I love buffalo is really a minor statement. I have a few great buffalo stories. The first that comes to mind is going through the park many years ago with Dad and Sue. Dad wanted to take my picture next to a buffalo and dad kept saying "get a little closer...get a little closer" When my mom saw the photo she was furious!
The second that comes to mind is that Suzette and I used to drive to Bozeman to go "buffalo hunting", this was just a term Suzette and I used to got look for buffalo, the funny thing is that Brian #1 used to think that we were going to look for guys... hello!
oooooo, ahhhhhhh
I love this picture of the kids!
Sue and Kev tied the kids down, at least one of them!
Old Faithful! Still Faithful!
TJ rockin out!
Sunday, when we headed to Jackson Hole we actually saw one of these buffalo dead along side the river bank. The ranger had it all bloc
These shots were taken by my wonderful husband. This bull was about 300 yard out, watching over his heard of girls. I can't believe the great shots he got and these are just a few.
What a fabulous day!
2 comments:
Looks like you all had a great time. I remember that pic of the buffolo.
Love,
Sue
that was so amazing wish i was there.
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