Where's Waldo?

If you're not keeping your eyes open here in Colorado, you're going to miss out. Yesterday afternoon we were heading west on I70 to Vail, and I was determined I was not going to miss out. I was watching the mountains closely and here's what I saw:
Just mountain, scrub, and boulders, right? No.


I looked closer and found my prizes, a herd of big horn sheep:




You don't get to see these guys often, since they blend right in with their boulder-colored bodies and snow-colored butts.