Once we settled into our "digs" we gathered in the main cabin for dinner. Buckey and his wife Gail had prepared us all a wonderful roasted chicken dinner with mashed potatoes. After dinner we all gathered around the large woodburning stove. The log cabin walls were adorned with a varying assortment of pelts that Buckey and Gail had either trapped or shot over the years. Gail has over 100 miles of trap lines that she tends to daily.

One noticeable pelt was of a very large white wolf. Just to the right of the fireplace was a stuffed bear.... cut off just behind its shoulders so that it appeared to be lurching into the room about to grab you with its two very large front paws.