Ok now that I have had some sleep it was a 18 hour drive and I had to be back here by 7am. Basically I went to escape the North Dakota flatness. It really tends to get to me as I've spent the majority of my life in the west. Something about being able to drive hundreds of miles and not seeing and changes is just disturbing.

The Ram believe it or not was just sitting next to the road along with his harem when I drove by. Turned around and pulled up next to him. By next to him I mean about 30 feet with a guard rail between him and me. That was on Highway 14 about 15 miles or so from the east entrance of Yellowstone park.