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I was blessed to see an abundance of wildlife in Waterton Canyon on Friday morning -- squirrels, wild turkeys, mule deer, and even a Spotted Towhee. But I was really there for bighorn sheep. And they did not disappoint.
When I visited in October I only saw ewes and young rams. And I had to go two miles up the canyon to see them. This time, the big boys were out. And they were less than a mile and a half in, just past the first dam.
This ram seemed to have himself a little harem. But the ladies weren't all that responsive to his advances.
So I told him the same joke I told the mule deer buck near the front of the canyon. He liked it, too.
My mom used to tell me I made a better door than a window when I stood in between her and the television. I think this is what she meant.
This young gal was quite relaxed while enjoying the first sunshine in a few days.
Same joke, same reaction. I'm apparently a funny guy. :)
I get a real "See no evil, speak no evil, hear no evil" vibe from these three.
I wish I could say these two were just having a playful little jog through the snow, like a dad and his son tossing a ball in the front yard ...
... but they were actually part of the group chasing this poor gal. At one point I think there were seven males all chasing this one female. Yep, the rut is clearly in full swing.
This fellow had a real look of menace to him when he crossed the river. But I never did see any violence ensue between any of the boys. A little bit of belly kicking, a little bit of head rubbing, but no actual sparring matches which I had hoped for. But as I said, I certainly wasn't disappointed with what I did get to see. Just a wonderful way to spend a few hours on a chilly Colorado morning.
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