Shelby hates to have her picture taken so I had to sneak up behind her! Wyoming Thistle:
We saw a Red Fox on the way home: The weekend after that, my good friend Erin came up (over?) from Nebraska to interview for the curator of education position at Fort Casper. (Of course she got the job!!!) Erin and I took a short hike at the north Crow reservoir at Curt Gowdy State Park between Laramie and Cheyenne. Both Tilley and Shelby came with us. We should have taken our fishing polls!
Yesterday, I went “hunting” with Jason. I didn’t know what to expect. We left early in the morning (early to me, late for Jason) and started off outside of Medicine Bow looking for pronghorn. I took my zoom lens but like any good hunter who practices with his weapon, I should have done the same with my lens! I’m a little rusty and wildlife photography is harder than I thought. We crawled around in the sage brush despite the 35 to 50 mph gust of wind. That’s right, it was WINDY!
Yesterday, I went “hunting” with Jason. I didn’t know what to expect. We left early in the morning (early to me, late for Jason) and started off outside of Medicine Bow looking for pronghorn. I took my zoom lens but like any good hunter who practices with his weapon, I should have done the same with my lens! I’m a little rusty and wildlife photography is harder than I thought. We crawled around in the sage brush despite the 35 to 50 mph gust of wind. That’s right, it was WINDY!
Blurry pronghorn...
Jason aiming at blurry pronghorn...
Don't worry girls, he didn't take the shot!
After a morning hike with little success, we had lunch at the Dip in Medicine Bow. The owner is a folk artist who painted all the ceilings and tables in the joint. He is most well known for his hand carvings of cowboys, Indians and all things Western. He uses ONE piece of wood and NO glue for an entire carving. We were impressed.