Somehow , my beautiful wife n me were able to get picked in a lottery and able to stake 20 acres in a remote part of AK. And get a cabin built.
Having a place to crawl into n get warm n dry has allowed me to be able to just hang out along the edge of the little pond out front. Watch. After the years a few critters like wolves get to know you or me I guess. At least know when I'm there and then where I am. I do get a kick how they leave me turds as gifts.
They give the moose a hard time so there's that. Yeppers I've missed. Huge pure white another grey white black. Beautiful dog.
I'll own it. Eye doctor said I no longer have any debth perception. Sure was fun being there n trying.
If folks don't mind me elaborating a bit..I was doing some moose calls, cow in heat and young bull. The big white thought he would sneak in on the action. The other younger one was on point watching the world go by. Sun just rising lots of dew rising on a frosty morning. Just enough frost to make noise but wet. Slooow. Trying to get in stand but checking out the neighborhood on my way. I saw it. Watched a bit. Couldn't get clear shot so he was relaxed. I chilled n kinda moved when I could. Got clear. I could read him. Pulled up slow but we both knew we were there. Tail flipped n I missed. Wolf exit stage left.
I may have missed the shot no excuses but had a great time.
Anyhows the rest of year I'm blessed to just go n watch what happens at moms pond. Usually some swans, they have a nest on a little island trying to avoid the wolves. Lynx family comes out n gets a drink n poo. Moose moving slowly.
The wildlife part is fantastic. But just going out for a walkabout any time of the year. Sometimes on a snogo. Looking for moose antlers in the spring. Migrating birds overhead. Fresh smell of the forest waking up. Feels good to me. Foraging is fun. Just looking at the trees.
More fun when my beautiful wife is with me. Obviously. But having a cup of fresh brew perked on the stove. Sitting on the front porch. Was out there for an Easter Sunday. Having morning coffee n target practice with the pistols.
Hope folks don't take this as bragging. We we blessed to have this opportunity. With thousands of hours freighting supplies over years. But I was outside. Beautiful wife says its something I had to do. And she always supports me. Don't have much $. Traded guns for logs n such. Just never gave up I guess.
Sure glad cuss this ol body has has a ball getting here. Now it's time to relax. Drink a whiskey. Do moose calls from the front deck n bring moose in.
Got to listen to the wolves take down a moose one night a hundred yards in front of the cabin. Lynx fight, ohhh boy. Or watch a hawk or perrigrin on the hunt. Cruising through the forest silent. A perrigrin thought I was a stump. Inch away from landing on my head.
Canoe ride down to the beaver dam. Wolves usually have them cleared out but they are beaver and don't stop. Take a nap in the sunshine while laying in my boxers on top of the beaver house. Son was watching for moose.
Yeah pretty blessed but it didn't just happen. And the years spent hauling freight taught me a lot. Cruising along twenty below by yourself. Couple freight sleds in tow. The northern lights dancing above. The mountains. Stop in the middle of the tundra in a clear area. Turn off the sled. Pull my helmet off and the cold air feels great. Sit back on my emergency pack n take a shot of whiskey. Watch the sky dance.
I had a once in a lifetime opportunity to do this. And now can spend time with my family n friends. I just wish more folks could have the opportunity
Having a place to crawl into n get warm n dry has allowed me to be able to just hang out along the edge of the little pond out front. Watch. After the years a few critters like wolves get to know you or me I guess. At least know when I'm there and then where I am. I do get a kick how they leave me turds as gifts.
They give the moose a hard time so there's that. Yeppers I've missed. Huge pure white another grey white black. Beautiful dog.
I'll own it. Eye doctor said I no longer have any debth perception. Sure was fun being there n trying.
If folks don't mind me elaborating a bit..I was doing some moose calls, cow in heat and young bull. The big white thought he would sneak in on the action. The other younger one was on point watching the world go by. Sun just rising lots of dew rising on a frosty morning. Just enough frost to make noise but wet. Slooow. Trying to get in stand but checking out the neighborhood on my way. I saw it. Watched a bit. Couldn't get clear shot so he was relaxed. I chilled n kinda moved when I could. Got clear. I could read him. Pulled up slow but we both knew we were there. Tail flipped n I missed. Wolf exit stage left.
I may have missed the shot no excuses but had a great time.
Anyhows the rest of year I'm blessed to just go n watch what happens at moms pond. Usually some swans, they have a nest on a little island trying to avoid the wolves. Lynx family comes out n gets a drink n poo. Moose moving slowly.
The wildlife part is fantastic. But just going out for a walkabout any time of the year. Sometimes on a snogo. Looking for moose antlers in the spring. Migrating birds overhead. Fresh smell of the forest waking up. Feels good to me. Foraging is fun. Just looking at the trees.
More fun when my beautiful wife is with me. Obviously. But having a cup of fresh brew perked on the stove. Sitting on the front porch. Was out there for an Easter Sunday. Having morning coffee n target practice with the pistols.
Hope folks don't take this as bragging. We we blessed to have this opportunity. With thousands of hours freighting supplies over years. But I was outside. Beautiful wife says its something I had to do. And she always supports me. Don't have much $. Traded guns for logs n such. Just never gave up I guess.
Sure glad cuss this ol body has has a ball getting here. Now it's time to relax. Drink a whiskey. Do moose calls from the front deck n bring moose in.
Got to listen to the wolves take down a moose one night a hundred yards in front of the cabin. Lynx fight, ohhh boy. Or watch a hawk or perrigrin on the hunt. Cruising through the forest silent. A perrigrin thought I was a stump. Inch away from landing on my head.
Canoe ride down to the beaver dam. Wolves usually have them cleared out but they are beaver and don't stop. Take a nap in the sunshine while laying in my boxers on top of the beaver house. Son was watching for moose.
Yeah pretty blessed but it didn't just happen. And the years spent hauling freight taught me a lot. Cruising along twenty below by yourself. Couple freight sleds in tow. The northern lights dancing above. The mountains. Stop in the middle of the tundra in a clear area. Turn off the sled. Pull my helmet off and the cold air feels great. Sit back on my emergency pack n take a shot of whiskey. Watch the sky dance.
I had a once in a lifetime opportunity to do this. And now can spend time with my family n friends. I just wish more folks could have the opportunity