This small heard was coming across a field toward the road when we spotted them from the truck. The idea was to get a shot from their level head on. Now like anything else I touch turning to poop, so did this. We got out of the truck and grabbed the tripods; off we went up the embankment to get the shot. Now I don’t know if they wanted us or if it was just a coincidence but as we get to the top they are running right for us. If you have never seen a Tatonka (Indian for buffalo) up close you really have no idea how large they are. They also move very fast for there size. So we turn, scream and run for our lives. Making it to safety we look back, get this shot and have a good laugh, wow I hope no one seen that.
I just realized this is my 100 post, and it has not been easy. To keep this going year round I will need to dig deep into the past for photographs or quit work so I can shoot new ones. I vote for the last suggestion.
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Brad, if you are staying out in Yellowstone for the summer, you need a Indian nickname. Give me a couple of days and I will think of one.
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