In Vermont we expect to see all kinds of sights in spring.  The streams run fast and ice jams let loose, birds start calling louder, after a spring flood a few weeks ago I saw a man walking a wet, muddy, icy cow along route 100, it probably fell into a high running stream.  

One sight I had not expected to see was a steaming Yak.  This mother yak stood in the spring sun, icicles hanging from her face and steam rising from her back.  It was an amazing site.  A few days later I spotted this article about Vermont Yak Company in the Boston Globe. 

Enjoy, :10 seconds of a mother yak, warming up in the spring sun.