First they appeared at a distance, high up on a rocky crag. I thought, this may be the only photo I get.
Then, slowly, one by one, these wonderful big horn sheep began to make their descent.
They were hungry and the sweet grasses were right in front of me.
While some of them grazed, others kept a look out. Any sudden move on my part and they would scatter back up into the hills.
I knew my place and kept a safe distance; grateful they allowed me to just be there….for a while.
oxo ~ Annie