it was out again to Slough Creek to watch for wolves. (Don't ever tell Sandi, but by this time I was ready to walk out in that field and drag one of them out of the den.) I'm glad we went out, though, as it was a beautiful evening.
She's nothing if not perserverant.
These were taken looking southwest.
We didn't see wolves but did see another paint-by-numbers pronghorn. For the Tour Director's sake, I tried to get him to let out a wolf howl but he just walked away.
