My first quick glance at the dead wolf was, “Damn, that was a big wild/feral boar!”
Then, I realized that it was a wolf.
I told you about a younger relative who was harrassed by a large California Black Bear a couple of years ago. He was Bow Hunting for deer and due to California’s screwed up laws re no hand guns while bow hunting, he and his unstrung bow could have been a disaster.
We had a discussion about how I had rather be tried by 12 of my peers versus buried by 6 friendsserving as pall bearers in situations like this.
"I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six."
I think we should feed the enviro-whacko’s to the wolves.