As a boy I spent much of my time alone in the woods experiencing nature and learning about the lives of the animals that lived around me.
During the summer I practically lived outside going in only when I had to, I had several tents set up around the woods. A small lean-to I had set up near some of the dogs we had outside was where I slept most of the time.
You may ask how did I come to do these kind of things, I was fueled by books from Edgar Rice Bourroughs, Euell Gibbons, and stories of mountain men who lived in harmony with nature. At the time, this life was far more appealing than one that involved people.
I wanted to be more like Tarzan, or Grizzley Adams than any of the popular sports heroes. I looked up to the people wanted to live with nature and besides all my animal friends understood me better at the time, than any human. So I naturally hung around with animals more than people.
I hope you tune in again for the further adventures of a person raised by wolves.
