You made my addled mind remember another Yellowstone mention clynn[/b.
I mentioned you have full range of doing what you can - but there are the MUST rules....
Do not bother the bison. They do have the right of way. If there's even just a group of two on the dressed trails you turn your machine off and wait until they saunter away. You will be penalized $$$ also.
They need no unwanted hassles.
Puff no truer words could be said.
I've "shut down" for a Rock ptarmigan for hours doing up her thing.
A fox nose pounding ice covered snow for a vole.
Glassed Grizzly Bears traversing talus slopes for moths with Mountain goats.
Is it not their Living Room we're all in ?
As a responsible operator of all sorts of Snow Machines on and off all sorts of snow would make ones head spin.
With these _ wow I'll never ever be here again with these conditions .. that still make my bones warm to the core since I was four.
Taught to me very well by my elders.
All things and critters In situ in the great outdoors in all of the seasons in their realm are afforded the greatest respect by me.
I might have to take one of you and eat you with way more reverence than than the hamburger from your grocery store.
All critters that inhabit their white world are to be utmost respected.
Besides if you're correctly there you are appropriately prepared and in the know.
You might just see some once in a life time amazing critter stuff.
The true winter mammals smelled us long before we saw them. You guys are too chewy.
A red tail light took my snowmobile once to the foot of some mountain in full purple mountain majesty at sunset well into the Full moon near Yellowstone NP one night we set off on wide snowshoes to get far enough.
It was just like pine tree tranquility perfect.
The very deep snow equalizing the terrain like a giant marshmallow.
The sugar snow was like made for the machine I was on.
The weather was no wind at 32° F with a Full Moon on and a groovy planet alignment.
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