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Bison
Friends, Custer State Park in South Dakota is a mecca for bison lovers, and my husband is at home among the big ones. This post is for him, enjoy JIm. The first is an image of mother and child, the child is nuzzling his mother and we human interpret that as affection, but really i think he was trying to brush off the flies, or trying to get her to rise to her feet, so he could have some milk.
This bison calf is not very old, they are born bright orange with a hump in their back.
Lack of Grass, No
Friends, i know that these badlands look pretty stark and void of vegetation, but on the flat prairie, the grass grows green and lush in the spring when there is plenty of rain. These pronghorn girls are hanging out together and grazing in the rich areas. The boys are separate and in their own bachelor bunches. til Tomorrow MJ
On the Prairie
Friends, out on the prairie, the beautiful clouds and blue skies are really a part of the landscape. These photos were taken just hours of each other, the first early in the afternoon and the second when the thunderheads started to build before a prairie storm. I call the second, the road to rain. til Tomorrow MJ

Postcards from the Edge
Friends, today i will introduce you to the topography of the South Dakota Badlands. First a view from the top looking down into the red stripes of ocean sediments, the flat prairie lands lead into a sudden eruption of clay and mud layers , then the flat prairie leads to high mud cliffs of a consistent color and the blue sky as we look up into the badlands, til Tomorrow MJ
More Singing
Friends, this is my best meadowlark singing, I think it is the decisive moment with the feathers in motion. Those of you who have never visited the Dakotas in the spring have not learned of the spring wind that is always blowing and the meadowlarks continue to sing regardless. This one sang for us within feet of our vehicle and we listened to his cheery song. til Tomorrow MJ
Mountain Sheep
Friends, This young male Bighorn mountain sheep haunts the mud cliffs and clay banks of Badlands National Park in western South Dakota. He and a smaller brother were feeding near the road in a small patch of green, our presence disturbed them and they moved up the steep cliff and waited patiently for us to pass by. His horns will continue to grow and eventually will reach a full curl, but i think his partial curl is kind of cute. til Tomorrow MJ






