At one point during the day, we saw three bison in the middle of a pasture. Jessie stayed on the bus, but told the group to stay at least 25 yards away from the bison at all time.
Do you THINK everyone would listen to him? Of course not. Especially Mike, and one other from the group. Maybe they were 25 yards away, maybe they weren’t. Maybe it was just that they went to the side of the bison while the rest of us were in front of them – creating a sort of closed-in sense. In either case, a park trooper spotted us, whistled us all out of the pasture, and started in on lecturing.
We think we escaped a ticket (at least, none of us got one), but our bus driver may be getting one. The trooper wrote down the tour bus company and bus number. Poor guy was not very happy about it.
Do you THINK everyone would listen to him? Of course not. Especially Mike, and one other from the group. Maybe they were 25 yards away, maybe they weren’t. Maybe it was just that they went to the side of the bison while the rest of us were in front of them – creating a sort of closed-in sense. In either case, a park trooper spotted us, whistled us all out of the pasture, and started in on lecturing.
We think we escaped a ticket (at least, none of us got one), but our bus driver may be getting one. The trooper wrote down the tour bus company and bus number. Poor guy was not very happy about it.
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