I stopped one morning to get a few pictures. This is the big bull of the yak crowd. He prefers to lay under the few pines along the fence line. Phew what a stench! Even on a frosty winter morning. I pity the people who live in the houses near by come summer.
Most of the herd is black but a few feature some white fur... hair...ah wool.
The south end of north going yak. This one was camera shy.