Now that’s a true Alaskan

Some buffalo were right by the road today.  We parked on one side of the road and the buffalo were on the other side.  Bec stayed with the car and was a few feet away looking up the hill, away from the buffalo.  I was on the side of the road with the buffalo getting some pictures.  I was not too close but one of them started to walk closer. 

I hear Hol call out a warning, but does she call for me, no…she says “Bec, get in the car!”.  Bec runs for the car, no questions asked.  That’s the survival instinct of living in Alaska.

I bet Tom wishes that command would work at the mall.

I gotta wonder, why Holly left me hangin’.  Maybe I hit the wrong sister with my car.

Lisa