Wet Wolf
It had been raining, snowing and then raining again. I was dug into a hole, sitting for hours. There were so many wolf tracks in the wet sand and the fresh snow. I knew they were close by. This beautiful wolf ended up coming out of the trail on his own. He kept sniffing the air and looking around, but he didn't know I was there. He then turned around, and I thought he was leaving. He then sat down, then laid down on the ground. I couldn't believe it!! He stayed there for quite a while, until a couple of hikers came along behind where I was. He got up, started to leave, then sat back down. I had motioned for them to stay still. They got a lovely view of him, but they didn't stay still for long, and scared him back into the woods. They then decided to follow the wolf. He was long gone. What a beautiful encounter I had!