Mr. Buffalo ran onto the road suddenly without warning, stomping and snorting and stopping traffic. He looked dazed and puzzled for a few moments. More cars gathered. Then Mr. Buffalo charged off into the bushes swishing his tail with wide, mighty, swift lashes. We pulled our car up slowly next to him, snapped a few photos, and quietly eased off to a new adventure. Sometimes, you just have to kick up a little dust, snort, and stomp to make things better!