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Listen to Day 104 of Wonder


This morning's walk through the forest offered up this beautiful, spine tingling cry. Wolves that are housed in a nearby Wilderness park put their voices together, as if to call in their brothers and sisters that may roam free. My dog, now familiar with these cries, no longer holds back. Instead, he pushes forward, tail and nose in the air, as if in that moment, he hears the ancestral call, feels it, but knows who he is. Awesome!

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