The buffalo is a pretty special animal to me, so having been near some in my life, I feel honored. Though I was a kid the first time and I lobbed a rock up to test his skull. It clocked him clean but he didn't bat an eye, I still feel bad for doing it though. It's much like the story of Black Feather though when Old Raven dropped a walnut on his head, so no worries.
Driving out in the country I saw a coyote trotting along the road by me. It was a gorgeous day, the skies were clear, the cows were taking refuge from the heat under the withered mesquite trees, and here I see the coyote on route to his next adventure.
Hiking through Palo Duro Canyon, we ran in to two baby deer nestled in the side of the canyon. The mother had been spooked by our group and it was just us and the babies. It was a pretty surreal moment.
Camels are pretty gnarly creatures to be around, they remind me of dinosaurs to be honest. And the vultures that circle around town are something to behold. They fly over the exact same location, every day, every month, every year. And nobody knows why. They're easily the largest birds here and to see over thirty of them circling overhead, it's just awesome.