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| We arrived at Wolf Mountain just as the sun was going down. Almost immediately we were bundled into the pen that held the three 'puppies' Wacipi, Yawto and Wanagi. They are around 15 weeks old, and as playful as puppies are. Very inquisitive (read nosey) and very licky too :o) The three of us played a while with the three of them in the near dark and reluctantly came out of the pen to say 'Hello' and have a chat with Tonya, the founder of the sanctuary. We sat on the porch and blethered for a while, then went to bed. It had been a long day and we were keen to wake up early the next morning. |
| We needent have worried. Our alarm clock was 18 wolves all howling at 6:30. It is an awesome sound. The room we were in had a door leading out to the main part of the sanctuary so we quickly threw some clothes on and ran out the door to see the other wolves and check it all out in the daylight. Needless to say, we were overawed by the sight of the wolves. Chris was out feeding them, so we kinda followed on behind, tailing him (at a safe distance). We went back in to have some coffee for breakfast and went straight back out, under Tonya's guidance, to see the boys and girls up close. |
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