After supper we decided to go for a walk on the sandy beach and towards the west side we came across a wolf track which was not all that old. Also there was a huge moose track along with lots of droppings, something small like a fisher or mink or pine martin, and many seagull tracks. As we were headed back to camp towards the north point of the lake a lone wolf howles and a few minutes later one replys east of the camp. This was the only nite we heard them but what a nice welcome. There is nothing like the sound of a timber wolf calling to its mate as the sun is dropping but darkness does not come.
Timber wolf tracks
July 16, 2008 by