Queenie is one of six rescued wolves. Walking slowly to the den dug out under a large boulder I crawled in using my flashlight. There they were six of them staring at me. They did not seem frightened but whined a little. I picked each one up and looked them over one at a time and they seemed in pretty good shape staring intently at me with their penetrating eyes. </p><p>This was such an amazing experience. It's likely the bounty hunters poisoned their parents and siblings and these were the survivors. I was their savior. I have never felt such instant bonding overwhelmed with a desire to make a life for these beautiful critters of the wilderness</p>