There is a Fisher in the tree.
You will have to take my word for it.
It was at daybreak as I was breaking camp.
He jumped from tree to tree, muttering away (at me?).
An amazing meeting.
This Snowshoe Hare often visited while I was eating supper.
The attraction was the salt in my urine where I peed on the ground.
Female Spruce Grouse
Wolf scat on one of my old fireplaces
This Black Bear would not stay away from my camp.
This Common Merganser visited me daily.
This frog was always on top of my "refrigerator" in the moss where I stored fish fillets.
Cow Moose and her droppings during a visit one early morning
A big bull Moose came right to my tent during rut.