I don't know whether you've noticed or not, but not everything that looks tame is tame. Like some of the animals that run around my neck of the woods. One Sunday afternoon, a little red fox scampered across our deck. Then, just a few nights ago, we froze him in our headlights on the side of the road. Maybe it wasn't the same fox. And maybe it wasn't a fox at all. Not that I would know. 

But Eric Sharp would. Eric knows all about the wilderness and writes about everything he knows. I've been reading him for years in the Detroit Free Press. I figure that a city boy ought to have some "smarts" about things in the wild. Just the other day, Eric was writing about wolves. The title of his column caught my eye. "When More Wolves Draw Near, How Will We React?" Truth be told, I don't have the fain…