Well, maybe not, but it sure looks like these two fellows are blocking any access to the pretty lady.

Driving home from far northeastern Colorado last Friday, I spotted a herd of a dozen or so pronghorn. That of course was a photo opportunity I couldn’t resist, despite the harsh late morning light.

As is normal with these speed demons, they did not linger long as they are notoriously skittish. I managed a few, quick captures before they took off running over the hill.

Pronghorn, oftentimes mistakenly called #antelope, are the fastest land animal in the Western Hemisphere and second in the world only to the cheetah. They can sprint at speeds up to 60mph and run for extraordinarily long distances at slower speeds. Taken in Morgan County.

It isn’t often you get pics of these speed demons lying down. They are quite wary of humans and more often than not, about all you see are white butts bounding away.

On this morning back in June 2018 in northeastern Colorado, this pretty lady was kind enough to continue lying down and gave me some nice portraits of her.

Pronghorn are what folks oftentimes call antelope (and sing about ala “Home on the Range”) however that is a misnomer. Settlers called these animals antelope due to their similarity to Old World species however the pronghorn is its own, distinct family. Genetics show that they are in fact closely related to okapi and giraffe.

A short, fun encounter with this handsome fellow last weekend near Eleven Mile State Park in Colorado.

I happened across him and a few does near the lake and was pleasantly surprised that they didn’t take off running like they normally do. Instead, they walked right by me, not 20 feet away.

I reckon being near a state park, they have gotten pretty used to people and are more tolerant of us pesky humans than other pronghorn in more remote areas

It isn’t often you can get these guys to stand still in close proximity but every now and then you get lucky. Such was the case this morning. I had to go to Cheyenne, Wyoming for work and on the way spotted this handsome buck. He was just curious enough to stop and check me out giving me some nice poses. Of course that didn’t last long and I soon got a view of its white butt as it ran off in the opposite direction.  😉

Quite a beautiful trio, eh?

One of many images I captured of the herd that hangs out northeast of Denver International Airport. I hadn’t seen them in months so was very happy to have run across them on this day late last month.

Before the arrival of western Europeans, it is believed as many as 40 million of them roamed the open rangelands of North America – possibly more than there were bison. Hunting and fragmentation of their habitat by fences and human settlements took its toll and as few as 20,000 remained at the start of the 20th century. Thankfully conservation and education saved them from ex

This was just one of those lucky wildlife encounters that was awesome.

Driving along the backroads of Adams County, Colorado, a pronghorn herd appeared out of nowhere and ran across the road not 50 feet in front of me. By the time I stopped, they were out in a field and lingered long enough for some nice pics of them posing.

As they moved off, I thought I had a good idea where they might reappear so I headed there and waited. Sure enough, they came along and now, took off running right by me giving me a fantastic bunch of action shots.

Last weekend I was excited to come across a herd of about 20 of these speed demons. As usual though, they were not too inclined to stick around for photos. No sooner did I get a couple shots of them posing then they took off running.

Pronghorn (often incorrectly called antelope) are the fastest land animal in the Western Hemisphere and second in the world only to the Cheetah. They can sprint at speeds up to 60mph and run for extraordinarily long distances at slower speeds.

I’ve been privileged to see them showcase their speed many times and it truly is astounding but also difficult to capture and convey in a static picture. Taken in Morgan County, Colorado.

Look at that cute little one! Isn’t it precious? I was scrolling through some older pics this AM and came across this one that I hadn’t shared before. It isn’t often you get a chance to photograph a pronghorn baby so this was a fun one from last June.

We were camping on Colorado’s far eastern plains and as is the norm, the rest of my crew was opting to sleep in. I, on the other hand, headed out to see what I could find and happened across these two. The fawn was probably no more than a week or two old and, obviously, much smaller than its mom.

Before the arrival of western Europeans, it is believed as many as 40 million pronghorn roamed the open rangelands of North America – possibly more than there were bison.

Hunting and fragmentation of their habitat by fences and human settlements took its toll and as few as 20,000 remained at the start of the 20th century. Thankfully conservation and education saved them from extinction and they now number almost 1 million.

My photo excursion didn’t quite go as planned yesterday with the lake I had chosen to go to being totally frozen over. Instead, I explored some back roads and that actually turned out pretty good.

I came across this big herd of Pronghorn, probably the biggest I have seen. There are 22 in this picture but it only shows about a third of the ones that were there. As is typical for these wary creatures, they didn’t hang around long and were soon running away but it was fun to see them.

This is one good looking guy, eh? Taken back at the end of June, I was out for a photo drive while camping on Colorado’s northeastern plains.

Pronghorn are creatures that I think are way cool – heck, they are the fastest land animal in North America and second in the world only to the Cheetah! They also are notoriously difficult to photograph, more often than not just giving you a shot of their bright, white rear end as they run away.

On this day though, this buck was willing to stand relatively close. They are notoriously curious so I employed a bit of a trick I learned long ago of waving a bright handkerchief. You could tell he really wanted to run but he also couldn’t resist momentarily checking out the motion and in doing so gave me a great shot.