JB’s post yesterday got me thinking about how much the sanctuary really transforms each season.
In winter we have the always enriching snow.
Annie takes a moment outside on Young’s Hill before grabbing an icy snack:
In Spring we have bright green grass and thriving lush plants.
Negra forages:
In summer we have hot days and long cool evenings.
These evenings are often spent enjoying Young’s Hill with the determined night owl Jamie Chimpanzee:
And on fall days like today, we have picturesque views of golden aspen trees.
Jody exploring:
