We were here |
We grabbed a pizza and drove north to the Ptarmigan Creek Campground, ate and crashed. I even briefly considered sleeping in my jeans - that's how tired I was.
Campsite; Photo: Alaska.org |
The campsite was off a curved road. I woke up about 4 a.m. and got out of the trailer to go to the bathroom, which was just about 20 yards around the curve to the right. When I stepped on the road, I suddenly realized there was a large animal in the road to the left. I stopped and looked at it and it looked at me. Then, it quietly slipped into a campsite two slots down. I was perplexed. I had no idea what it was. At first, I thought it was a large dog, but it wasn't quite right.
It was tall with very, very long legs, somewhat like a great dane, but its legs were thicker and not shaped like a dog's. It was a cream color like a very blond Grizzly, but its legs were too long and its body too slim to be a bear (by size, it would have been a cub).
Its face was round without a prominent nose with darker brown markings.
I knew it wasn't a Wolf or a Coyote.
I figured a very odd dog, so I actually walked toward where it disappeared to get a better look, but it was gone.
I went to the bathroom and back to bed. When Scott got up, I described it and he was puzzled too. I even went for a walk to see it there was a dog around. No and the campsite it had come from wasn't occupied. I did, however, see a snowshoe hare.
So, we took off, heading toward Homer and I kept puzzling over the strange animal. As we neared Homer, we decided the landscape was getting boring, so we decided to turn around. I saw a sign for the Kenai National Wildlife Refuge, so we ducked into the Visitors Center.
A good place for information |
Scott suggested I ask the Ranger. The first thing I mentioned in my description was the oddly long legs, and she said, "was it a Lynx?" I said I didn't think so; it was too big and it was creamy, not tabby-like.
She countered by saying coats vary, coastal Lynxes are much larger than inland Lynxes (which I have seen before) and that long legs are a major Lynx feature. She also said they are famous for the ability to step into the bushes and disappear. Then, she pointed out a stuffed one right behind me.
OMG! It WAS a Lynx. I have seen small ones in Denali, but never a big one. And, the stuffed one had the creamy coat, not the tabby stripes. Yikes, I stood about 10 yards from and stared down a large Lynx.
OMG! It WAS a Lynx. I have seen small ones in Denali, but never a big one. And, the stuffed one had the creamy coat, not the tabby stripes. Yikes, I stood about 10 yards from and stared down a large Lynx.
It's interesting that it never occurred to me that it was a Lynx because I didn't really know the variety in coats.
My extraordinary photo from 2001 |
Oddly, I had seen a stuffed one earlier with a less striped coat and was second-guessing whether the one we saw in 2001 was really a Lynx. It was.
I had never seen a standing Lynx that wasn't in tall grass.
Plus, I didn't clearly see the ear tufts on the one I faced down.
See the pix below -- long legs, creamy coat (the one I saw was much less marked than this) and flat face.
I will NEVER go to the toilet without my camera again!!!
See the pix below -- long legs, creamy coat (the one I saw was much less marked than this) and flat face.
Photo: Anchorage Daily news |
Back to Anchorage
A laid back few days – in Anchorage for oil change, laundry and miscellaneous errands. Had a great meal at Yak & Yeti, a Himalayan restaurant, plus visited the Anchorage Market.
Then we drove around in the mountains above the city.
Looking down on Anchorage |
We didn’t make it to the Solstice Celebration!
Here's what summer solstice looks like in Alaska |
We did see a porcupine!
Plus, we spent a loooooong time in very strong wind waiting for the bore tide to come up Turnagain Arm. It was supposed to be a good tide and strong wind from Portage is supposed to make it better.
Set up for photos |
NOT! Turns out the bore tide was just boring.
Ho-hum tide; lovely view |
Trip date: June 3-July 20, 2013
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