Wolf Siren here!
I’m sorry all my wonderful fans have been devoid of my company, but there has been a lot going on…
For a start, I went on my first (and hopefully last) camping trip.
I’ve never hated sleeping somewhere so much. My tent was cramped with the musty-furred bodies of my ‘pack’ and they snore something awful. We were away for a week, and the only things to change about me are the mosquito bites that now cover my legs and the fact that I have enough bags beneath my eyes to provide luggage for everyone who died on the Titanic.
Red and Silver never left me alone, even when it came to ‘hunting’ and boy did I throw up!
I’m not good with blood.
Don’t think I’ve mentioned that before.
Watching as they tore a deer apart…actually…just the thought…excuse me a moment…
Sorry, I’m back. The thought is enough to haunt me.
Red was my ‘loyal steed’ this time, but again he kept trying to nick my skin with his teeth until I booted him in the jaw hard enough for his teeth to crunch together.
Didn’t hurt him, though. He laughed at me.
He’s now banned from my room for a week after dumping me in a stream.
And now, I’m not entirely caught up with you…but I have something to ask.
Has anyone seen Dusky Howler?
I’d love to hear from you again, if you are out here.
How are you doing?
Did you change?
…why didn’t you comment on my last blog?
If you changed…do you feel any differently now?
Howl loudest, howl longest, be the bravest. -Wolf proverb.
Missed you all, wolf-fans!