Two days later I arrived at the Leuenberger`s beautiful home in Wardner, and Harry and his wife Jill made me feel right at home. It was fairly chilly out, and the snow looked promising for tracking. Harry`s son Matt was scheduled to take me out the next morning, and I pawed through all the gear I`d brought, preparing for an early departure. Matt had done some scouting that day, found some fresh cat tracks along the road, and he was optimistic for our chances.