The day was so windy I needed a scarf to cover my face to see and breathe. Hiking in the dust of Israel is no small feat when the wind picks up. On my path I encountered several Rams, but none got as close as this little guy (note his friend in the background). He approached slowly, stopped and stared- as to say, "hello, remember me from my past life?" He let me shoot him for almost a full five minutes, looking me over as if I was the subject and somehow we had met before.