Road Crossing
Beneath shrub in desert shrubland.
Hard to see in picture, but it was a raccoon swimming across the river. It climbed a tree on the other side. Easy to see with our flashlights in person, but my camera struggles to capture it from across the river.
Wild Sonoran pronghorn, presumably an alumnus from the captive breeding program, interacting with the captive herd on the other side of the fence. (Note: this area is closed to the public; I was there on duty as a resident volunteer).
It was a good day for encounters because about an hour later we saw a herd of five wild pronghorn crossing King Road at a run, a mile or so south of the pen. Several had ear tags and at least one had a radio collar.
Soil piles only, loose dirt with no visible entrance holes. Military land accessed as part of my official work. No public access.