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In Illinois, I was watching the grove of trees on the right side of the interstate, hoping to catch a glimpse of one thru the trees, when suddenly, there was one, just outside the tree line, in full view, eating from a low branch. In Minnesota, I was talking on the phone with my son when something off to the right caught my attention. It was a deer, bunny-hopping thru the long grass in the ditch. In Washington, two deer had just crossed the interstate. The doe was already disappearing into the tree line when the buck stopped and looked right at me as if to say, "whew. Just made it," then he, too, disappeared.
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I never drive thru Wyoming without seeing at least one antelope. In the summer, I see mostly small herds of doe and young ones, with the occasional buck standing solitary, watching over them. In the winter, the herd size grows phenomenally. I've seen herds numbering near a hundred. At the rest stop on Happy Jack Rd, which is placed at the highest point on I-80 (at an altitude of 8,000+ feet), there is a small museum-like display that explains that the small herds gather together into larger herds in the winter for protection - against the elements as well as the predators. Sometimes the antelope are sitting on the ground, and from a distance, they look like rocks. Usually they are grazing. Occasionally, I can see them running and frolicking about. Those are my favorite. Almost always, I can find them near a herd of cows or horses. Safety in numbers!
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Most of the states prefer to leave the dead carcasses on the side of the road for the carrion. I've seen all stages of decomposition, from freshly killed and still bloody to bloated and obviously full of gases to skeletal remains. Kansas, however, doesn't do that. In fact, it is very difficult to find any road kill in Kansas. My first time thru, I thought to myself, "either the animals in Kansas are way smarter than in any other state or Kansas has one helluva clean-up crew." One thing I have learned while driving a truck: if you can tell what the dead animal is on the side of the road because it's still in one piece, it was hit by a car. Animals hit by trucks are bloody, mangled, sometimes cut-in-half, messes. I always say a little prayer when I pass by a dead animal. Poor things.
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I always smile when I see an animal, no matter what it is. Wildlife is fascinating and beautiful and awe inspiring. I hope to never lose my awe at seeing any of the wildlife out here, whether its antelope in Wyoming or the numerous soaring black birds or the tiny gophers popping out of their burrows to watch traffic or the chipmunks playing dodger running across the interstate, making me cringe and pray I don't run over them. I love seeing the wildlife.
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And I'm happy to report, I haven't yet run over or hit any animal.