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More Beartooth Highway Wildlife

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Some of the Beartooth Mountains’ viewpoints had safe walking paths from the parking lot to the viewpoint itself.

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Beartooth Highway pathway from parking lot to a viewpoint

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It was along these pathways I happened upon a few other wildlife species.

The first photo is a new bird subspecies for me, the Yellow-rumped Warbler (Audubon) that resides mainly west of the Rocky Mountains.  At home, we have the Yellow-rumped Warbler (Myrtle) that resides east of the Rocky Mountains.

The difference?  The Myrtle warbler has a white throat; the Audubon has a yellow throat.  It moved on super quick!

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Yellow-rumped Warbler (Audubon)

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There were cute little chipmunks that were quick to run too, not wanting their photo taken.

I lucked out on this brave one, staring me down.  I felt like I was having a Clint Eastwood moment….  😂

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Least Chipmunk staring me down

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And finally, I captured three species of squirrels.

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Red Squirrel

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Red Squirrel

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Golden-mantled Ground Squirrel – female
(I shot this from a distance of someone feeding sunflower seeds to them)

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Golden-mantled Ground Squirrel – Female (packing those jaws one-handed!)

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Female Golden-mantled Ground Squirrel heading back home with food, or maybe to hide it

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This next species is also in the ground squirrel family and a new wildlife sighting for me, the Yellow-bellied Marmot.

It was not only a treat to see and capture, but it was a Mama marmot and her youngster.

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Yellow-bellied Marmot (female)

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The Mama marmot had left her youngster at a tree trunk while she was foraging for food.

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Yellow-bellied Marmot (youngster) at the tree trunk, getting curious

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That curiosity pulled the youngster a few feet away to a pile of rocks.  Suddenly, the youngster popped up, looking for Mama.

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“Where are you, Mama?”

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“Have you seen my Mama?”

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It was the cutest moment!  And, as if on cue, Mama was back.  They quickly ran and disappeared down a hole by the tree trunk, to what I’m guessing was their home.

It was dinner time!

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