Day two of our Yellowstone adventure was dedicated to finding all the park's must-see animals. We drove all over the park but didn't see a thing. We went to Mammoth, had lunch, and set out hoping to spy some of the mountain goats.
Nada.
By this point, the kids had lost all interest in exploring. We couldn't even find a few bison to tied them over.
Oh and did I mention that it was freezing? With rain? And a hint of snow?
Not to be deterred, my father-in-law insisted we keep driving to all ends of the park. He just knew the animals had to be somewhere....
Let's just say his instincts were spot on and after hours of driving, we finally got to see all the must-see animals that had eluded us earlier.
Oh, like you know a momma black bear and her cubs.
Big horn sheep. A herd of males and females crossing the same area of the park hours apart from each other. Did you know they stay in herds of the same gender? And that they aren't native to Yellowstone so pending they don't destroy the ecosystem and drive out the mountain goats, they can stay. And blasted camera settings again! Ugh. There are some advantages to shooting in auto but of course I was trying desperately to use manual and use a lens that is really finicky. And it was raining and dark and the light kept changing and animals don't wait for you to take a new white balance reading before darting off behind the trees. Dang! The sheep were amazing.
Moose. Ironically sitting happily next to the momma bear.
Herrons.
Some straggly-looking elk. Fall is definitely the time of year to see elk. And strangely, we didn't see a single elk at Mammoth. Usually that's where you always see a herd of elk.
Bison herds.
Antelope.
And a gray wolf. Actually four wolves. We stopped at this huge meadow
and spent about an hour trying to spot a wolf hunkered down in the
brush. When it finally moved, we could see it had two pups with it. They
were barking just like noisy puppies would and then took off across the
meadow. I'm guessing it was a younger female wolf, left to babysit the
pups while the pack was out hunting. Words don't even begin to describe how cool the wolves were!
Then on the way back out of the park, I saw this head pop up next to the
road. In my mind I kept thinking, "Does Yellowstone have coyotes
because that couldn't possibly be a wolf?" I made Jeff turn around and
sure enough it was a lone gray wolf. Too bad I had my camera settings
all screwy! I am still kicking myself about it! My lack of Photoshop
skills can only do so much to salvage the awesomeness that we saw!


We were bummed to not see mountain goats though. Or a badger. Or mountain lion. Or the momma grizzly with her cubs that crossed the road just minutes before we got to the bear jam. According to Pearl's "Who Pooped in the Park?" book she got at the Mammoth gift shop, they were somewhere. Maybe next time... although I can't complain. Today was by far my favorite part of the trip. I loved seeing all the wildlife.
Yellowstone is a magical place.