Rounding a corner, these Bighorn Sheep (a ewe and a lamb) peered out to see who was coming. (Click for large; it's kind of digustingly cute.)
At one point, the sheep and the goats kind of squared off, obviously wary of one another. There wasn't any ungulate-on-ungulate violence, but were certainly some cautious stares.
These are a couple alpine-style caterpillars we nearly stepped on. At this point they had about three weeks to turn into butterflies (or moths, probably) and get their business done before the snow flies.
Our Rising Sun Campground neighbor's dog went nuts as this deer passed through one morning.
We didn't spot any of the park's famous bears this time (we'd seen several at Many Glacier with my family), but our friend Esther, who came with us, saw one on the National Bison Range as we drove up.
Next: Going-to-the-Sun
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