I live 4 mikes from the MN border. There’s a large wildlife preserve across the border. We get wolves and Mt. lions here.
One was in my front yard looking at my English Pointer like he was at McDonalds and the dog was a Big Mac w/French fries. The Wolfe walking steadily towards the pooch. The dog was backed up to a tractor and was calling for me. I thought the dog’s tail might start a whirl wind when I took over the staring down the wolf position. That wolf was easily twice the height and length of my dog.

It used to be legal to shoot wolves in Eastern South Dakota. The [bleep] from the Twin Cities took SD to federal court and now it’s not ok to shoot em.

Friends from across the border tell me that the custom is to shoot them in the gut so that they run off before they die.


I prefer classic.
Semper Fi
I used to run with the hare. Now I'm envious of the tortoise and I do my own stunts but rarely intentionally