![]() Several years ago Andy and I discovered the beauty around Loveland Pass. There are lots of little lakes with beautiful views and sometimes cute pikas to photograph. One morning in July, Andy and I went to Loveland pass and, while Andy ran along the southeast ridge, I sat at the edge of a boulder field and waited for a pika to photograph. It was a chilly morning and I eventually put the hood of my coat up over my head. After about 15 minutes of waiting I heard a gentle purring sound and looked over to find a weasel! There's a reason there's a children's rhyme saying "pop goes the weasel". For the next 3-4 minutes this little weasel popped its head up between the rocks only to hide again and come up in a different spot. My camera's minimum focus distance is 8 feet and several times he/she was too close for the lens to focus! What a treat! I've gone back several times since with no weasel sighting but the memory is still fresh... Comments are closed.
|
Categories
All
|