This big horn sheep was our blessing this past Friday. As we enter Zion National Park, we wondered if we would see the big horn sheeps. The last time we went there years ago, we did not see any signs of them.
Before we even got too far into the park, Don shouted out, "Sheep!" My cousin had to do some fancy maneuver to get the car turned around so we could go back and get pictures. Through out the whole trip, we are stopping on a dime, making lots of u-turns or backing the car up just to get the shot.
This was like hitting the jack pot. Even if we did not see any sheep, the park was worth driving through. The scenery was breath taking. The colors, patterns and textures made it look like a piece of art work.
The sheep just added just a little touch of class to a already one of God's wonders. It was a great Friday.
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