Tho it’s actually hard to tell these are bison, really. They’re so deep in the snow, digging down to get the grass, they kind of just look like giant brownies sitting by the side of the road.
This picture would still work tho because I’d totally stop for giant brownies. And if I got out and found that the snow was ice cream I’d figure we’d been flattened by a truck and were in heaven. Mmmmmm. Heaven is SO delicious….Wait! Is that…Gandhi? Eating giant bison-sized brownies on a hillside of ice cream with Gandhi. THAT is heaven.