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Jere Folgert

A Mountain Goat's Journey in the Beartooth Range



In the wild, untamed beauty of the Beartooth Range, where the jagged peaks pierce the sky and the valleys are cloaked in pristine snow, lived Maeve, a mountain goat whose spirit was as formidable as the terrain she called home. Her thick white coat blended seamlessly with the winter landscape, and her sharp, curved horns were a testament to her resilience and strength.


Mountain goats, though not native to this part of Montana, were introduced to the Rockies in the early 20th century, and from there, some made their way to the Beartooth Range. These majestic creatures have thrived in their adopted home, mastering the art of survival in one of the harshest environments on Earth.


Maeve's life was a delicate balance of beauty and peril. The winters in the Beartooth Range were brutal, with temperatures plunging well below freezing and snowstorms often reducing visibility to mere inches. Yet, Maeve and her kind were perfectly adapted to such extremes. Their dense, woolly undercoats provided insulation against the biting cold, while their outer coats repelled moisture. The pads of their hooves contain a special oily substance, helping them to grip the icy rocks and navigate the treacherous terrain with remarkable agility.



Her luxurious winter coat can be up to two inches thick, featuring a dense woolly underlayer that’s like nature’s version of thermal underwear, and an outer layer of long, hollow guard hairs that make her look like she’s perpetually ready for a photo shoot in a snow globe. This sartorial masterpiece provides insulation so effective that Maeve can comfortably lounge in temperatures that would turn lesser mammals into furry popsicles.


As springtime approaches, Maeve sheds her winter wardrobe in a process that can only be described as an epic furry explosion. Starting in May and stretching into July, clumps of her thick winter fur peel away, leaving her looking like she’s engaged in a losing battle with a very determined lint roller. This shedding is crucial, as it prevents overheating during the warmer months and gives Maeve a sleeker summer look—perfect for high-altitude prancing and grazing. It's a transformation that’s both scientifically fascinating and hilariously reminiscent of a four-legged, high-altitude fashion makeover.



Despite the natural adaptations, Maeve’s existence was fraught with dangers. Predators like cougars and wolves roamed the lower slopes, always on the lookout for an easy meal. However, Maeve’s sharp horns were her primary defense. These impressive weapons could inflict serious damage on any predator foolish enough to attack.


One winter’s evening, Maeve found herself locked in a life-or-death struggle. A hungry coyote, driven by the scarcity of prey, launched a desperate assault. Maeve, fierce and protective, fought back with all her might. With a swift and powerful thrust, she drove her horn into the coyote’s rear, sending it yelping in pain and retreating into the twilight. The encounter left Maeve shaken but victorious, her sharp horns proving once again to be a formidable deterrent.

Yet, not all dangers came on four legs. The most heartbreaking loss Maeve endured was from a distant, unseen threat—humans. One crisp morning, a three sharp cracks echoed through the mountains, followed by a profound silence. Two of Maeve’s closest companions, fellow mountain goats who had shared her journey through countless winters, lay still, felled by a hunter’s long-range bullet. The pain of their loss was a heavy burden, a sorrow that Maeve carried in her heart.



Life, however, has a way of moving forward. Maeve had recently become a mother, giving birth to two playful kids. Tragically, only one survived the harsh winter. The little one, named Plunker for the funny sounds she would make while nursing, became the center of Maeve’s world. Despite the dangers and hardships, Maeve’s determination to protect her surviving baby was unwavering.


Her hooves are nothing short of engineering marvels. Mountain goats like Maeve have cloven hooves, each split into two toes that can spread wide to improve balance and traction. The bottoms of these hooves are covered in a rubbery, textured pad that acts like high-performance hiking boots, providing a non-slip grip on the treacherous, icy terrain of their mountainous home.

Inside these remarkable hooves is a secret weapon: a special oil that keeps the pads flexible and prevents them from freezing. This substance ensures that Maeve can maintain her grip even in the most frigid conditions, making her the envy of anyone who has ever slipped on an icy sidewalk. It’s like having built-in anti-lock brakes for her feet!


Mountain goats like Maeve and Plunker have a varied diet, adapted to their mountainous habitat. They feed on grasses, herbs, sedges, mosses, and lichen. In the harsh winter months, they scrape away the snow to find the meager vegetation beneath, and they even consume woody plants and conifers when food is scarce. This diet sustains them through the long, cold months, enabling them to survive and thrive in the most unlikely places.


Maeve’s story is not just one of survival but of the sheer will to live and protect her kin. Mountain goats can live up to 12-15 years in the wild, their lives a testament to the resilience and adaptability of nature’s creations.



Maeve’s life, filled with moments of heartache and triumph, is a reminder of the delicate balance of nature. Her story evokes both tears and laughter, highlighting the stark realities of survival while showcasing the tender bonds between mother and child.


Mountain goats are creatures so perfectly adapted to their habitat, it makes a gecko clinging to a skyscraper look like an amateur. But these aren't just sure-footed daredevils, they're a living paradox wrapped in a thick coat of majesty. Let's delve into the fascinating, funny, and occasionally tear-jerking world of the mountain goat.


Origin Story: From Capra Confusion to Climbing Champions

Forget everything you think you know about goats. Despite the name, mountain goats aren't actually close relatives of your friendly neighborhood farmyard bleater. Nope, these high-altitude hooved heroes hail from a lineage closer to antelope and gazelles. Imagine a gazelle who decided to ditch the savanna for a life of defying gravity – that's the mountain goat's origin story in a nutshell.


10 Facts About the Freaky Fantastic Mountain Goat


  1. Cliffhangers with Cleats? Nope, Just Super Sticky Feet:  Mountain goats have hooves with special split pads that act like built-in climbing shoes. Think microscopic suction cups that allow them to scale seemingly impossible rock faces.

  2. Built for the Thin Air:  These high-altitude athletes have oversized lungs and blood cells that soak up oxygen like a sponge. They're basically living Sherpas with a penchant for munching on lichen (don't knock it till you try it).

  3. Horns of Honor (and Headbutts):  Those impressive horns aren't just for show. They help goats bash snow away from food sources in winter and, of course, settle disputes over prime grazing real estate. Imagine a disagreement over the last donut at the office, but instead of passive-aggressive emails, it's an epic head-to-head clash.

  4. Kids Who Can Scramble (Literally):  Baby mountain goats, called kids (awww!), can scramble around treacherous cliffs just hours after birth. Talk about hitting the ground running – or should we say, leaping across a chasm?

  5. The Silent Treatment (Except When They're Not):  Mountain goats are generally quiet creatures, but mess with their young, and prepare for a goat-tastic tantrum. They can snort, cough, and even make a sound like a person spitting – because who needs manners when your kid's in danger?

  6. Salt Licks: The Ultimate Craving:  These herbivores have a strange addiction – they crave salt licks. They'll travel long distances and even risk dangerous terrain to get their salty fix. Maybe they're just hangry and need some electrolytes? Mountain goats have been known to lick the ground where a human urinated.

  7. Lonely at the Top:  Mountain goat life can be a solitary affair. They often live alone or in small groups, except for moms and their kids. It's like a perpetual social distancing party, but with stunning mountain views.

  8. Tough But Not Invincible:  Despite their hardiness, mountain goats face threats from avalanches, predators like golden eagles, and even bighorn sheep competing for resources. It's a tough life up there, even for a hoofed daredevil.

  9. A Beacon of Resilience:   Seeing a mountain goat perched on a seemingly impossible cliff face is a reminder of nature's incredible resilience. They inspire us to overcome challenges and reach for new heights, even if those heights involve questionable dietary choices like lichen.

  10. A Cause for Tears (of Laughter):  Mountain goats are clumsy and goofy. They can trip over rocks, dance, and sometimes fall off cliffs (don't worry, they sometimes survive). They're the ultimate goofballs of the animal kingdom, making us laugh out loud even as we marvel at their survival skills.


If you venture into the Beartooth Mountains, where the air is crisp and the views are breathtaking. Look closely, and you might catch a glimpse of a mountain goat like Maeve, her proud horns a symbol of strength and resilience, her story an inspiration to all who seek to understand the wild beauty of these majestic peaks.



Jere Folgert uses his photography, writing and filming to exemplify his passion for wildlife and wild places. He shares photos and experiences from decades of hiking, camping, and skiing across the American west.  "Wildlife and wild lands are my interest," says Mr. Jere Folgert. 

 

Jere explains, "In my humble opinion, wilderness is a place to be respected and revered. Wilderness has many natural benefits that we are just beginning to understand.  I deeply believe wilderness is a place of safety and refuge from the pressures of our fast-paced society. Wild places provide us with a get-away, where we can seek relief from the crowds, traffic, construction, and noises that too often confine us. "

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