I drove past two herd of Bison on my way into town today.
So close that I could hear them grunting, as they moved along the road.
One herd just outside of town, with Yellowstone in the background.
They moved so slowly that I caught up with them again on my way home.
Another herd in town, grazing on the lawn of a motel.
Shedding his winter coat.
The Bison were stopping what little traffic there is this time of year on my way home.