It has been cold here and that is no Bull

That is not a bull.

That is a buffalo.

There is a buffalo farm just out of town and I stopped tonight to take a few pictures as the light was just getting good.

It was another cold cold day and I could see the buffalo’s breath.

I had to breath in and out at the same pace as the animal so I could get a picture of her breath.

These are big mean animals and this was a mom.

That fence began to look really flimsy when she powerfully ambled towards me.

I can take a hint.

I got back in the car and hit the road.

Then I photoshopped her at home:

OK.

So who’s the boss now, eh?