Yellowstone Wildlife Profiles

  • Home
  • Yellowstone Wildlife Profiles

Yellowstone Wildlife Profiles Join us as we travel around the Yellowstone area, sharing the day-to-day lives of Yellowstone’s wild creatures through videos and stories.

Planning to visit the park? Message us to schedule a guided tour or presentation. Guided trips into Yellowstone National Park with experienced and knowledgable guides, in person and virtual wildlife presentations, wildlife videos, and a book about Yellowstone wolves are all available. Check out our website for more information.

-31 degrees sure is beautiful! Today we also saw wolves, dippers, a golden eagle, pygmy-owl, as well as the usual suspec...
21/01/2025

-31 degrees sure is beautiful! Today we also saw wolves, dippers, a golden eagle, pygmy-owl, as well as the usual suspects.

Thirty years ago today, the first wolves of the reintroduction arrived in Yellowstone, headed for the Crystal Creek accl...
13/01/2025

Thirty years ago today, the first wolves of the reintroduction arrived in Yellowstone, headed for the Crystal Creek acclimation pen. Thirty years later, the Crystal Creek pack still roams Yellowstone - albeit under a different name. Do you know which pack originated as the Crystal Creek pack?

If you want to learn all about the reintroduction, the world-class research carried out in Yellowstone over the past 30 years, and the current status of Yellowstone wolves, join us in March for what is sure to be a wonderful experience!

We have just a few spots remaining in our 3-Day Wolves of Lamar Valley Expedition March 3-6. If you want to see and learn about wolves from naturalists who have been observing wolves in Yellowstone for years, you won't want to miss this opportunity!

------

This isn't just a beautiful winter landscape! Can you find the 5 bull moose (meese?) in this photo?Common knowledge hold...
10/01/2025

This isn't just a beautiful winter landscape! Can you find the 5 bull moose (meese?) in this photo?

Common knowledge holds that moose are solitary animals, yet we often see bachelor herds in Yellowstone during the winter. Why? We don't know for sure, but Mark Elbroch and Kurt Rinehart's book Behavior of North American Mammals offers some insight:

"Most moose actively avoid one another as they roam about. In Alaska, however, moose are rather sociable and form groups...Their group sizes are larger in areas with less forest cover, suggesting that they group together as a defense against predators. In addition to predator defense, a common effect of grouping up is increased feeding efficiency because of shared vigilance among group members."

Yellowstone is at the heart of one of the most predator-rich ecosystems in North America, so perhaps there's something to this hypothesis. What do you think?

-----

We have just a few spots remaining in our 3-Day Wolves of Lamar Valley Expedition March 3-6. If you want to see and lear...
06/01/2025

We have just a few spots remaining in our 3-Day Wolves of Lamar Valley Expedition March 3-6. If you want to see and learn about wolves from naturalists who have been observing wolves in Yellowstone for years, you won't want to miss this opportunity!

------

05/01/2025

With the recent death of 907F, wolf 1090F of the Mollies pack is now (to my knowledge) the oldest wolf in the park. She was born into the Mollies pack in 2014, so she will turn 11 years old in April. Black at birth, 1090F is turning gray in her advanced age, a common pattern for wolves (and for people....). In this video, taken through our spotting scope on a recent tour, she is seen walking from right to left. She looks perhaps a bit stiff in the hind end, but otherwise seems healthy for her age.

-----

A few highlights from a tour earlier this week: Wolves from the Mollies Pack, big bull moose, and a serene snowshoe hike...
04/01/2025

A few highlights from a tour earlier this week: Wolves from the Mollies Pack, big bull moose, and a serene snowshoe hike along a babbling creek, where we explored old-growth mixed-conifer forests and observed American dippers.

----

I drove into the park the other day to reflect on old 907F's life. At Slough Creek, I walked out to Bob's K**b. There wa...
01/01/2025

I drove into the park the other day to reflect on old 907F's life. At Slough Creek, I walked out to Bob's K**b. There was nobody else there, aside from a thousand bison in the distance on the north side of the creek. No wind, not even a breath. The earth was profoundly silent. Gray clouds obscured the sun, but a bright spot betrayed where the late-afternoon sun was beginning to slip behind Specimen Ridge.

I sat on the cold ground. Sat and looked. Remembered. Remembered watching 907 as a pup, emerging from the den. All the drama that played out at Slough over the course of her life. Her puppies. Her sister killing and eating 907’s puppies. Her last litter emerging from the den this past spring.

I recalled a morning 10 years ago, watching the Junctions lounge and play under the Round Tree when 907 was only a yearling and when 870 and 890 were still alive.

I remembered other wolves whose lives have played out before us at Slough Creek: The Prospect Peak pack taking down the bison on the banks of the creek. The Lamars scavenging on a winter-killed bison in the Lion Meadow during one particularly difficult winter.

I remembered other wolves whose lives have ended in territorial battles around Slough Creek: 925. 777. 969. 970. And other wolves I have known and mourned: 926. 06. 949.

I looked up on Specimen Ridge and remembered days of desperately searching the skyline, hoping that wolves would appear there on the second or third wolf-less morning in a row, the joy and relief when the Junctions returned from a jaunt to Antelope Creek or the Mollies appeared from their home in Pelican Valley for another northern foray. Remembered 907 and her pack appearing next to us while we snowshoed Crystal, their howls reverberating through our hearts as they announced their return from a week’s sojourn to the south.

I remembered winter camping up Slough when the Junctions were a new pack, the month before 907 was conceived, and listening to the newly-named pack howl through a bitterly cold Yellowstone winter night, the voices of 907’s parents carrying the chorus.

[Image is my journal entry and sketches from 9/27/2014]

28/09/2024

(Sound on to hear bugling!) The elk rut is in full force in Mammoth, as bull #24 herds his harem of cows through the village.

The green, manicured lawns at Mammoth Village are comprised of Kentucky bluegrass that was planted when the Army was in residence. It was intended to reduce the dust around the parade grounds and throughout the dry village where wealthy visitors from the lush forests of the East often spent their first night in Yellowstone. Today, the grass is considered to be part of the Fort Yellowstone historical district, so it is irrigated and maintained - which also provides excellent elk forage at a time of year when most other grasses have dried up in preparation for winter.

-------

September 25, 2014: Day 11 of our Yellowstone Lake AdventureRoute: 5H1 to Sedge Bay take-outQuote of the Day: “Stick peo...
25/09/2024

September 25, 2014: Day 11 of our Yellowstone Lake Adventure

Route: 5H1 to Sedge Bay take-out
Quote of the Day: “Stick people don’t need life jackets because sticks float.” – explaining why the stick people in the journal drawings are never wearing PFDs.

“Not a cloud in the sky, and perfectly calm. We paddled the 4 miles out in just over an hour at a leisurely pace. After months of planning, dreaming, and preparing, we really made it! All the way around the big lake, from Grant to Sedge Bay, with many adventures (and some mis-adventures) along the way.”

The End.

------

September 24, 2014: Day 10 of Yellowstone Lake TripRoute: 5E3 to 5H1Quote of the Day: “Heading north / Heading home / Wh...
24/09/2024

September 24, 2014: Day 10 of Yellowstone Lake Trip

Route: 5E3 to 5H1
Quote of the Day: “Heading north / Heading home / Where the Northern Sun was born / And the North Wind [fills] my heart again / From the dreams we’ve kept so long / We’re heading north.” – Stormwarrior, “Heading Northe”

“Last night while we sat peacefully on the lakeshore, journaling and watching the stars, we had quite a fright. It was already pitch dark when the woods behind us exploded in growls, snarls, and grumbles! We both jumped up out of our Crazy Creeks (and anyone who has sat in a Crazy Creek knows what a feat that is!), instinctively backed up to the lake to protect our back sides, and pulled our bear sprays as we tried in vain to pierce the deep black fores, searching for whatever large animal lurked there.

“Was it a bear? Mountain lion? We’d never heard noises quite like that before, but we could tell for sure that it was something large and dangerous. We clicked our headlamps on and backed up farther until our feet were almost in the frigid water of the lake.

“Like a flash, two pine martens shot out of the woods, one hot on the furry heels of the other! Who knew such a small critter could make such a big noise? Relieved, we re-holstered our bear sprays and headed off to the tent.

“Today we saw four people again, the same four from previous days. The big lake is becoming like a small town. We had a smooth, calm paddle, arriving in camp mid-afternoon to find a stark site, very recently burned and with only one passable tent site. We only have about four miles to go to Sedge Bay, and we briefly considered continuing on and out this afternoon, but we decided in favor of one more day on the lake before heading home.

“What a ten days this has been. This site is a good port of re-entry, stark as it is. We are once again on the big lake, rather than on the arms, hearing an occasional power boat, looking out at a teeny-tiny speck of Lake Hotel far across the water, knowing that the road lies an easy 4-mile paddle up the shore. Yet it still feels wild, looking southwest to the Tetons.”
--

September 23, 2014: Day 9 of our Yellowstone Lake AdventureRoute: Day hiked from 5E3 past the Yellowstone River Delta, a...
23/09/2024

September 23, 2014: Day 9 of our Yellowstone Lake Adventure

Route: Day hiked from 5E3 past the Yellowstone River Delta, about 9 miles round-trip. Varied trail through willows, young lodgepoles, old lodgepoles, ancient spruce/fir, wet meadows, and dry meadows.

Quote of the Day: "Hey, Bear! Our approach is imminent! Please roll out the red carpet and get out of the way!" - what we yelled when we tired of the standard, "Hey, Bear!"

"Sitting here on the shore of Yellowstone Lake, on the first day of autumn, enjoying the sunshine, the magic hour light, and the peaceful sound of small waves lapping at the rocky shore. Today we dayhiked toward the Thorofare, just about 4.5 miles, from our 5E3 campsite. Far enough to regret missing out on the Thorofare this time, and yet we still feel we made the right decision to adjust our plans.

"Thoughts are turning toward home, as our trip is nearing its end. Tomorrow we begin the paddle north. Already we are seeing more people: 4 in canoes today, and 12 on horses. Already we reminisce about the remote South Arm, with 0 people. Today we determined that measured by actual travel miles rather than by straight-line distance, the South Arm is more remote than the Thorofare. We also reminisce about the wolves, as if it was eons ago, and gloat about our beautiful campsite and good fortune today."

September 22, 2014: Day 8 of our Yellowstone Lake AdventureRoute: 6A4 to 5E3 (Southeast Arm)Highlights: Watching wolves ...
22/09/2024

September 22, 2014: Day 8 of our Yellowstone Lake Adventure

Route: 6A4 to 5E3 (Southeast Arm)
Highlights: Watching wolves take down an elk 100 yards from us in the lake! Lots of loons.

“As we pulled out of camp early this morning (trying to beat the gathering rain clouds), I set my sights from the stern on a tan-colored bush on the opposite side of our small bay, and we took up our paddles. Not five stroked later, we both noticed copious splashing around the bush. Ducks are freaking out again, I thought, as Virginia said, ‘Are those geese splashing over there?’

“Just then, I noticed that the ‘bush’ I’d been watching was in the water, amidst the splashes, and moving frantically. ‘Wait!’ I said, pulling my binoculars up, ‘Those are wolves, chasing an elk!’ We watched over the next few minutes as the six wolves forced the young bull into deeper water, swimming and splashing after it, finally catching up, grabbing the skin in front of the hind legs as the biggest, most barrel-chested gray grabbed the throat and brought it down. When the elk finally fell, it was in water shallow enough that nearly half his bulk lay exposed above the water, and six wagging tails surrounded him.

“Silently, breathlessly, we watched. We whispered. We wondered. How many people will ever watch wolves hunt an elk, from the vantage point of a canoe on a nearly perfectly still morning? The wolves ate, and then looked around – and looked directly at us. Without noticing, we had drifted closer while watching the drama, and they were now just 100 yards from us, reflected in the calm water. Silently, we dipped our paddles and moved away, out of the orange-gold willow-lined bay, leaving the wolves to enjoy their meal in peace.

“En route to our next camp site, we passed another canoe and actually talked to the people, the first people we’ve talked to in over a week, since pushing off from Grant Village.”

--

September 21, 2014: Day 7 of our Yellowstone Lake AdventureRoute: Day hike from Southeast Arm to West Finger of South Ar...
21/09/2024

September 21, 2014: Day 7 of our Yellowstone Lake Adventure

Route: Day hike from Southeast Arm to West Finger of South Arm
Quote of the Day: “Judgment comes from experience; experience is the result of poor judgment.” – Paul Petzoldt

“Cold this morning. Frost everywhere when I awoke just before sunrise.

“We’d planned to hike from here to the Thorofare Trail near the Yellowstone River, but less than ½ mile from camp along that route, we smelled a carcass. Tracks in the trail revealed that the wolves had traveled down the trail past our campsite in the night, leaving steaming-fresh meaty scats along the way. The willows ahead were thick, and so we moved on to Plan D rather than risk surprising a hyperphagic grizzly on a fresh wolf kill.

“Plan D turned out to be an excellent choice. We followed wolf tracks and grizzly tracks along the lakeshore, through old lodgepole forests, into autumn meadows, past kettle ponds, and through ’88 regen. It was a gloriously remote and beautiful autumn hike.

“Thoughts drifted while we hiked. I thought mostly of Jean, who stopped chemo in July after many years. I feel as though she may be gone now. I named my paddle in her honor: Minerva, for the sleek black 14-foot fiberglass canoe that was my favorite during the Teaching of Canoeing class last fall. The canoe was named for the Harry Potter character whose tenacity, intelligence, and power bore a striking resemblance to Jean. Virginia also named her paddle: Goldeneye. And we call the spare, Scooter.”
------

September 20, 2014: Day 6 of our Yellowstone Lake TripRoute: Promontory to Southeast Arm“Winged thunder rolled across th...
20/09/2024

September 20, 2014: Day 6 of our Yellowstone Lake Trip

Route: Promontory to Southeast Arm

“Winged thunder rolled across the southern end of the Southeast Arm as a flock of about 100 waterfowl took frightened flight from a bay along the Yellowstone delta. From where we sat on the beach of our camp site, we couldn’t see what had startled the birds, but our question was answered soon enough. Before we could finish dinner, a long, low howl wafted over the narrow peninsula separating us from the next bay. We both grinned wildly, gathered up our food, and ran down the beach to where we could see toward the direction of the howl.

“As we caught our breath, I lifted binoculars to my eyes and immediately saw at least 13 wolves along the opposite shore. Some loped along the shore, long legs making them float over the golden grass; others played or slept.

“And Yellowstone wasn’t done yet. Suddenly, the poor ducks took off again, this time in the opposite direction. A juvenile bald eagle flew low over the water, eyes searching. Earlier in the day we’d seen an adult bald eagle demonstrating some truly astonishing acrobatics in pursuit of ducks. That baldy had swooped, hovered, skimmed the lake, rose, dove, and repeated. At one point, the eagle had even landed in the water after a missed dive, sat there for a few minutes like an odd duck, and then laboriously taken flight, soaking wet. This juvenile eagle had no such show in store for us, but the ducks’ reactions indicated that they were aware of his capabilities.

“We turned our attention back to the wolves, who now were mostly bedded except for one black pup who was frolicking in the willows and grasses. Soon we were interrupted by an otter swimming quite close to shore. Then, our gazes shifted between wolves and otter like we were watching a wild tennis match. One by one, the wolves bedded more contentedly, and we watched as the otter drew closer and closer to the shore near camp. Darkness falling, we followed the otter back to camp.”

-

September 19, 2014: Day 5 of our Yellowstone Lake AdventureRoute: 5L4 (South Arm) to 5L8 (Promontory)Highlights: Sunshin...
19/09/2024

September 19, 2014: Day 5 of our Yellowstone Lake Adventure

Route: 5L4 (South Arm) to 5L8 (Promontory)
Highlights: Sunshine! Making it to camp by about noon and relaxing and drying out gear for the afternoon. So many pelicans.

Commentary:

“Today we heard and saw the first signs of other humans since Flat Mountain Arm on Day 2. It’s strange that everyone thinks of the Southeast Arm as the most remote arm – just because it leads to the Thorofare. From a canoeist’s perspective, the South Arm is far more remote. From the Southeast Arm, or even from here on The Promontory, a paddler could get to the front country in a day, weather permitting. From the South Arm, it’s a solid two days, maybe more. You really are out there, and no one is coming to help for a long time.

“We arrived in camp today about noon after paddling through wicked winds and waves all morning. Upon arrival, we discovered fresh griz sign in camp: fresh digs and what looks like an older den. Other campsite options are limited; after the fire last summer, much of the Promontory is closed to camping due to standing dead trees. Silly as it sounds, we’ve been peeing on the game trail that leads into camp, hoping that the scent will warn Mr. Bear that we’re here and we’re human so maybe he’ll leave us alone.”

--------

Address


Alerts

Be the first to know and let us send you an email when Yellowstone Wildlife Profiles posts news and promotions. Your email address will not be used for any other purpose, and you can unsubscribe at any time.

Contact The Business

Send a message to Yellowstone Wildlife Profiles:

Videos

Shortcuts

  • Address
  • Telephone
  • Alerts
  • Contact The Business
  • Videos
  • Claim ownership or report listing
  • Want your business to be the top-listed Travel Agency?

Share