Following in the footsteps of wild wolves
Ever since we entered into the season of water restrictions and wildfires, I’ve found myself pining for the cold, snowy field days of last December. The sky is clear, the air is crisp, and the ground is covered in a crunchy layer of week-old snow. We have hand warmers carefully placed in the toes of our wader booties, hot tea stowed in the side pocket of the truck door, and two pairs of gloves is…
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