I’m currently gazing at the forest opposite my house and wishing so badly that it sounded like this. Saddest part is, once upon a time it almost certainly did.
I would LOVE to see wolves introduced back to the UK but I would fear greatly for their safety. Wild wolves need a vast amount of wild human free spaces and I just don’t think people here would be willing to coexist. They don’t even like foxes :(
Realistically, I’m afraid you’re right. We’re incapable of living alongside badgers, never mind wolves. It’s just heartbreaking that we’ve lost all the truly wild things and wild places in this country. It’s become too safe, too sanitised. And we’ve lost something of ourselves along the way too.
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Our old rescue would howl whenever a baby cried on TV. It’s the only time she would howl.