Got the Silver Bullet out to blast out the carbs yesterday and came upon these forest rats in a field.

Rough winter for 'em here, over 150% snowpack. They're fattening up on the green grasses.
By the time I'd got around to the other side of the bike, they'd decided they didn't appreciate my crashing their dinner party and turned their white side toward me in a group b.a..

The heavy snow up high is going to keep them in the valleys for a while this year. I counted six carcii a few days ago before coming upon a fresh kill in the opposing lane pouring blood into mine. Kinda gives ya the heebie jeebies.
EDIT: Aaargh, don't know why PostImage made the pics teeny tiny. There were prolly about 20 grazers. May try a repost later. Grrr.