A mother moose pauses to check on her calf while exploring the lakeshore.
Behind the lens.
These moose arrived on my birthday, in late June several years ago. That's the kind of wonderful gift that you can't buy at the department store. (But you can purchase a print here!)
A rather large bison claims the middle of the road at the National Bison Range, in western Montana.
Nothing says fall in the mountains like the rustling of aspen leaves and the bugling of bull elk on a brisk, sunny evening.