The Sky Is My Garden: Birdsong Elk

Yesterday, on an early morning drive to my cabin, I saw the largest herd of elk I have ever seen. I would estimate the herd numbered over two hundred animals. After glimpsing the elk in a meadow as I drove along the highway, I pulled my truck over and then threaded my way though some thick brush on foot for a closer look.

I managed to sneak to within something just a bit over a stone throw from the elk and stood there in a thicket of stick willow watching and listening.

That’s the thing: listening.

Elk cows and calves chirp, whistle, and mew—sounding birds more than anything. The meadow was filled with birdsong as I watched.

I stood there for several minutes, taking in the sights and sounds.

Before I left the elk herd, I managed the photographs posted below. I have also posted a YouTube video featuring elk chirping and singing.