What fun it was to watch a lone Coyote travel along the edge of the Yellowstone River in Hayden Valley, all the while reflecting onto the river’s surface. It would stop and nibble the snow then continue on its journey. At one point it found something buried in the snow and it rolled around on top of it, savoring the moment. It might have been the frozen carcass of a vole because a couple of my shots after that reveal a tiny tail or foot protruding from the Coyote’s mouth.