This moment was the highlight of a recent trip to British Columbia. Up until this point, our experience of wildlife was limited to a few sightings of birds along our passages. These were great but too fleeting. There were not any extended sessions with any animals until the pack of wolves, of which this individual was a member. We had seen wolves on this beach the previous night at the previous low tide but I couldn’t make any reasonable images. We all figured if we were lucky, this small pack would return the next morning to do exactly the same thing they were doing in the evening, searching for food left by the low tide. Sure enough, that’s what happened.
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