There is a lot to be admired in the wolf. Lovely creatures.
My late uncle had a full grown timber wolf as a pet. He found it as a pup and raised it. He called it, "Woofy" and it was extremely protective of my uncle and loyal to an incredible degree.
My uncle had an 18' high chain linked fence around his sizable backyard so Woofy could get some exercise.
Woofy was a beautiful animal and quite friendly towards you once my uncle gave him the approval.
When my uncle died, Woofy would lay beside my uncles empty bed and whimper for weeks after his death. Woofy all of a sudden disappeared out of the back yard one day while my aunt was out. They found Woofy a day later lying dead on top of my uncles grave. They buried Woofy beside my uncle at my aunts insistance. Now she has joined them both and the three graves look rather odd. Woofy-my uncle and my aunt all in a row.
Everyone was baffled as to how Woofy found the grave clear across town, especially since he wasn't at the funeral. That and how a full grown timber wolf could get clear across town w/o being seen or at least reported to the authorities.
The instincts that these animals have is incredible. :o
