You know that time in the morning when everything is so still that you can hear the birds way down along the creek? When a low fog lays across the land and meadowlarks sing? Yesterday morning was like this. I woke up early do to our mockin' bird singing right be my window, and saw that the buffalo were out by the fence, so I went out to take pics. This was the first pic I took:
And this.....
I went out to the fence where all the buffalo were and took these:
Blake:"You wanna piece of me?" Buffalo: "No, I wanna lick your nose!"
This has got to be the scruffiest buffalo I've ever seen!
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