My daughter lives near a bison ranch. In fact, her landlord is the owner of this ranch and her husband works there. Yesterday, she had reason to be at the ranch and witnessed a miracle. No, it wasn't the mottled fur of a buffalo making the shape of The Virgin Mother. It was better than that. It was a bison giving birth. New Spring life. And a couple of the Grandkids were with her to share the experience.
The buffalo is my chosen totem animal. I relate to Tatanka. Tatanka is the Lakota word for buffalo, or North American bison. There are other animals that I admire and learn from, but this one is special to me.
She took some pictures. I'll shut up and share them. Witness the miracle: