While sitting out on the deck enjoying a glorious spring day (+12C) where all the feathers are emptying my feeders at a phenominal rate I glanced across the lake. Two dark shapes were trotting along the opposite edge. Grabbed my bins and raced down to the edge of the ice. Absolutely beautiful pair of Timber Wolves. I'm assuming they were a male an female but unable to tell from the distance. We tried a few howls but they ignored us and headed into the bush. The direction they were going is towards a lake that has a small herd of Caribou residing there. Sure made my 'birding' day.