Sometimes you find them on their early summer range, with plenty of room left to grow. Photo by Ray Seelbinder
The living is easy in the late summer winds. Photo by Brenda Bell
Sometimes you just have to scratch that itch. Photo by Michael Patrick McCarty
Sometimes you find them laying down on the job, after a hard fought rut. Photo by Michael Patrick McCarty
Life can be a little more challenging with the arrival of the first snows. Photo by Michael Patrick McCarty
And even more difficult as the snows grow deeper. Photo by Michael Patrick McCarty
Sometimes you find them napping within some of the West's finest scenery. Photo by David Massender
Sometmes they hang out in your backyard. Photo by Michael Patrick McCarty
Sometimes you find them on the end of your arrow, albeit in much warmer climes...
Take heart, little guy - Your time will come. Photo by Michael Patrick McCarty
Big Bucks Rock!
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