First of all…oh, man. How did it get to be the tenth of November already? While the time flies by I’m over here thinking that all the fun things my husband and I did on the weekends were surely just a week or two ago, right? No, Beth, that’s not how time works.
These pictures were taken a month ago. We went on a several-miles-long walk in the woods while the fall colors were at their peak. (Everything was yellow this year, it seemed.)
There’s a deer in the picture below, if you can spot her.
I’ve seen bear tracks in mud before, but this was the first wolf track for me.
I’ve seen a wolf exactly once in my life, and it was years ago. It was maybe six in the morning and my husband and I were on our way to visit family in Wyoming. On the highway about an hour from the house, there was a dog-thing on the side of the road.
It was a coyote.
About a mile ahead, a very big dog-thing was running down the side of the road. It was a huge wolf, just running down the shoulder of the road.
Wisconsin is weird.
See you later!