Mules.

     We had to stop the car as we were pulling into Roosevelt and the cabins to let a little family of mule deer cross the road--mom, son, and daughter. No really, that's what they're called; I looked it up on the World Wide Web.

     I took the first picture through the passenger side window.

     The little buck is looking back for his sister.

     Our last night at Roosevelt--here are a few pictures of the cabins. Our little SUV is the only visible vehicle in the first picture, and you can just see it again at the bottom right in the last picture.