Something was chasing these elk, but we never did find out what it was. They ran across a ridge directly in front of us. They'd been running hard, their mouths were open panting. We saw one bull this entire week, with his antlers in the velvet. All the other elk we saw were cows. Donna
Friday, May 12, 2006
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