Bighorn Sheep…

 

Some wildlife from the Badlands in South Dakota…

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Bighorn males, called rams, are famous for their large, curled horns. These impressive growths are a symbol of status and a weapon used in epic battles across the Rocky Mountains. Fighting for dominance or mating rights, males face each other, rear up on their hind legs, and hurl themselves at each other in charges of some 20 miles (32 kilometers) an hour. The resounding clash of horns can be heard echoing through the mountains as the confrontation is repeated—sometimes for many hours—until one ram submits and walks away. The animal’s thick, bony skull usually prevents serious injury.

A Rocky Mountain bighorn ram’s horns can weigh 30 pounds (14 kilograms)—more than all the bones in his body combined. Females (ewes) also have horns, but they are of smaller size.

Rocky Mountain bighorns inhabit the mountains from Canada south to New Mexico. They are relatives of goats, and have balance-aiding split hooves and rough hoof bottoms for natural grip. These attributes, along with keen vision, help them move easily about rocky, rugged mountain terrain.

Wild sheep live in social groups, but rams and ewes typically meet only to mate. Rams live in bachelor groups and females live in herds with other females and their young rams. When fall mating arrives, rams gather in larger groups and ram fighting escalates. Usually only stronger, older rams (with bigger horns) are able to mate.

In winter, bighorn herds move to lower-elevation mountain pastures. In all seasons, these animals eat available grass, seeds, and plants. They regurgitate their food to chew it as cud before swallowing it for final digestion.

Lambs are born each spring on high, secluded ledges protected from bighorn predators such as wolves, coyotes, and mountain lions—though not the golden eagles which target lambs. Young can walk soon after birth, and at one week old each lamb and its mother join others in a herd. Lambs are playful and independent, though their mothers nurse them occasionally for four to six months.

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Plus a little Badlands landscape…

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While in South Dakota, we were blessed to watch the sun go down over the Badlands.  It was simply amazingly beautiful and delightful.
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I just love how the colors change from moment to moment and seemed to be better and better!

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Papa Posing…

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Just for fun…

And something else that is noteworthy, yesterday a ewe and myself butted heads, literally.  We were trying to move her out of the AI pen to her new abode and tried grabbing for her right when she tried jumping around me.  The result was spending most of yesterday at the doctors office and then over to the hospital for a CT scan,and then back to the doctors.  My CT scan came back normal, but I flunked the testing they did to right side of my body, including vision in my right eye, numbness and tingling on the right side of my face and couldn’t taste the Sweet Tarts they gave me.  Thankfully there were no fractures to my jaw either.  When the ewe jumped, she hit me under my chin and toward the right resulting in a sore jaw that won’t open very far.

Today my headache is feeling much better and my jaw is feeling better.  I feel a bit more dizzy and foggy headed though.  I had a follow-up at the doctor’s office and she really thinks I have a concussion.   She thinks things will slowly get better over the next couple of weeks.  She also has grounded me from the sheep pen for a while as she doesn’t want me to re-injure my head.  Hmm, should be interesting!

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