Back at the cabin, I hung the big gray to skin but somehow have caught my second wind even after being up for 28 hours. Still ahead of the storm, I figured I'd better get back out and finish checking the line. Stoked the fire, put the water in the cabin and on up the line
Behind the cabin I have 5 cubbies in a little over a mile. These held 2 marten and a 33# male coyote. Pretty stoked as I come up to the 750 Catch-All set where I caught the wolverine last week. Low and behold another 28# male coyote. I feeling good, traveling upriver to the bait with a wolverine working the trail ahead of me. He some how tripped my 330 cubby without getting pinched. He's made it thru a fence of snares and as I round the corner, I see eyes in the headlight. What a beautiful 28# male wolverine waiting for me in a Duke #3 CS, just like the one 7 miles downstream where he left his middle toe. Now with a wolverine, 2 coyotes and 2 marten in the sled, I head back for the cabin. Up late but get the wolf and wolverine skun out and turn in at 2 am.
The wind picked up around 10pm and steadily got worse over night. Friday morn, I fired up the stove in the shed and skin the coyotes, marten and boarded everything but the wolf.
Made a call to town on the sat phone and was told I was needed to plow snow in town. Aw crap... the wind was dying down so I figured I better go. We didn't get the snow out there that they got in town or if we did it all blew away.
This morn I decided to run back up river real quick to have a look and came on this beautiful female wolf in another #9 pee post.
Good run and headed back down river.
Some wicked drifts to contend with on the way home and lots of trees across the trail. Made it to the truck one tired trapper.
Got some plowing to do for the next couple of days. Happy New Year all..