A few summers ago we saw a grey wolf heading East through the edge of our woods. I asked my husband where the wolf was going and
he told me it was going to find a mate. A week later he came back with a very tired looking black wolf. That summer they raised two grey
cubs in the thicket on the edge of our woods. The cubs learned to chase mice in the old garden. We never saw the black wolf again, but a
friend saw her last year in a field about a mile from here. Contact us for your own wolf carving.