Its been a cold winter.
It hit -50 degrees Celsius first in November and that burst our min-max thermometer.
The cold kept coming.
While we were away a young wolf curled up and died in our wash tent.
We had a bale of straw in there.
Her stomach was stuck to her ribs. I'd guess she starved, the toll of a cold snap.
She's probably not the only one. I am glad at least she had a comfortable nest.