This morning at about 6AM, still dark, the big dog barked, I was suspisious that he only wanted a dog treat when I called him home.
About lunch I was out driving, a couple of hundred yards from my place, and crossing the gravel road in front of me was a large wolf, tip toing like a ballerina on the long skinny legs. I could not get my camera out before she was gone into the bushes.
My neighbours have seen two wolfs, but this one did not fit their description, so we have at least three in the neighbourhood.
Coming up to a full moon, I expect I can howl with them.