Beans enjoyed her time at the Grand Canyon
even though the lizard hunting was poor. Too high for lizards at 7500'.
The full moon occurred while we were there and the evenings were nearly like daylight. I got up around midnight to try for a photo. While standing outside I could hear this unearthly crying sound coming from the forest. It was hauntingly beautiful much like the sound of whale song in the ocean. I had an idea that it may be elk, did some research and discovered that elk calves would make this call in trying to keep in touch with their mothers.