Bison calf, elk calf, and a pronghorn fawn. I’m still hoping to find a moose calf soon but so far no luck. I’ve seen a lot of pronghorn fawns already this year. This one had been hiding in the sagebrush near the road and, probably not wisely, got up to move around. It was quite small so I’d guess it was perhaps a week or so old at most. After stretching it’s legs, it curled back down into the grass. When I passed back by, it was with two other fawns and one doe. Pronghorn does, like many mothers, seem to often babysit other babies.