I hiked up a hill this last weekend and spent about a hour watching
a small family of Dall Sheep eat. We have had a lot
of snow lately so they were busy moving the snow around with
their hooves. I sat on a rock and watched them work the area in front of me.
I was honored that they let me sit so close to them, we were only
about 20 feet away from each other. This is the second time I have encountered this
little family group. I think they are starting to recognize me.