On my way home from Old Faithful this evening, I spotted a beautiful black wolf at the end of an expansive meadow. I gazed at him--and he at me---for at least fifteen minutes before he trotted into the woods. Here's my first official photo of a wolf in the wild--a very blurry shot as I don't have a big enough lens. Not exactly a prize-winning photo, but I like the mysterious, eerie cast of the out-of-focus wolf shape.
