I was gone a fortnight and came home from work (actually I work from home..but...) and saw that the front door was unlocked and slightly open. I wondered... what the hell...did someone break in... is someone here?
Living in a cabin in the woods (in reality a house on Hwy 95... but go with it...) you never know what kind of creature may stop by looking to find refuge and shelter. I tentatively walk through the door, looking around. I look for snowy footprints, but see none. I walk around the corner and look in the kitchen... no ramsacking going on here. Perhaps it was Old Mr. Winter blowing over the threshold just to take a peak around? I decide to walk down the hall to check out the rest of the house. ... I open the bedroom door to see what I can see....
OMG! And there it is! Little miss wolf, came in from the wild - happened upon a nice warm cabin after a day of running in the snowy woods.
"Oh my, what a warm little place, out of the wind"
"Oh my, what a soft little bed to rest my weary toes"
"Oh my, what a fluffy little pillow to place my sleepy head"
"I must say, I'm thinking this place is just right!"
"Oh my......my domestication may be insight"
And here is a sight from across the pond. Taken through a spotting scope...not too bad. Where Dodge Creek comes into McArthur lake, it doesn't always freeze and the bald eagles love to take baths. there were 5 of them, 3 adults, 2 juvies. Always fun to watch them.
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