When we left for Yellowstone, Seth gave us one goal...to see some buffalo. The first half of our day at Yellostone, we were unsuccessful. As we came to the lodges around lunch time, I called Seth to see how he was doing. Just as I told him that we had yet to see a buffalo, we saw a mangy one lying on the side of the road. Later, as we were ready to leave the park, we saw a whole bunch off the road and on the road. Weston now loves buffalo and calls them, "busalows."
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