Well, that would be an excursion if I ever have been on one. So, off we headed to the buffalo ranch and sure enough, there they were. Tons of them! I was beside myself. They are huge. And they actually did respond to the country music twang I had playing and wandered down to the fence, on which I was precariously perched with my camera. I was whistling and calling them, until B said, "Nancy, for G-d's sake stop that. They might stampede!" In my enthusiasm, I just could not help myself. It was pretty thrilling.
Sadly, they will be gone from that location next year because of a new housing development that is going up there. Apparently, the developers -- who must have got a real deal because of the location next to a buffalo herd -- don't want to be next to a buffalo herd. Duh! I hope they are just relocating, not closing down. Here are a few shots of our adorable "neighbours":
Nancy, you are too funny!!!! I can just imagine B saying stop calling them!!! To bad you didn't bring along a red cape - TORO TORO!!
ReplyDeleteAs I pack up my last 17yrs and wrap myself up in masking tape - I read your blog and it truly give me a great big laugh. Which I could certainly use right about now. I have never felt more alone in my life!!! Oh, well, what the hell, better days ahead!! Hugs, B.A.M.F.