“And I think in this empty world there was room for me and a mountain lion…”
The mythic ghost-cat ain’t coming back. Not on her own. The recently convened
Cougars (a.k.a. mountain lions) once roamed throughout the east coast, but
9,000 feet, 7 AM, 20 degrees: First snow paints the bald pate above tree line on
—for Joan and Peter Wood Mid-March in the Clove, between the Backslabs and Lost
By Christopher Spatz “We will all miss John, but I think none more so than
Silent for months, mostly he returns, traversing the shedding orchard, tree to apple
Featured image: Against the majestic backdrop of the Beartooth Range, January’s
By Christopher Spatz In their October 2018 Rewilding Earth article on Wildlife Governance
Editor’s note: A longer version of this article ran previously in the newsletter