I was blessed--I was born with wolves If not in our house, then wandering about our orchards and our barns and through our few fields.
On these occasions, somewhere in our rambling old house with two stai.
On late summer evenings and fortunate winter nights, silver forms would sing from the hills and valleys.
And I loved that place.
We did have running wolves and ambling bears year-round.
We had a home in the wilderness of Central Ontario: no electricity, no running water, no indoor toilet.
I was blessed--I was born with wolves If not in our house, then wandering about our orchards and our barns and through our few fields