Some really immense stuff has happened all at once today. We find out a real amazing, hip, kind, loving gal and her partner died. There's much more of the story, but that's all to share here.

Evidently, they raised, loved, and talked to a white wolf. She's a few miles away, but I'm going to visit her each day and see if I can talk to her, be myself, and feel how well we can get along.

The wolf is 8 years of age. Any thoughts? I might record journals of where this goes. There are so many thoughts abound.


Some off the top (assuming we develop a close bond): I don't want to have a relationship where I own her, or she owns me. If she responds real well to love, I'd hope to be able to get her to pick up on what a person is vibe'n to. I'd want her to be able to get along. I'd need to make sure she won't ever attack a person (ideally, anything? -- just as a person is willingly able to). I'd want her to be free within that boundary. If she willingly wants to be around me, she has to be ok with eventually traveling. If she wants to travel I want to see if there's any way to get her back to the wild.

Hopefully the first meeting goes well. I'll be visiting later tonight.