I was reviewing the first edit of my latest Saskatchewan adventure when this cool cat strode across the screen. Man, it brought back memories. How still and cold it was that morning last November (20 below)...the incredible quiet of the spruce woods (no breeze, no birds, just pounding silence)... How the little animal glided across the fresh snow on tiny paws that never seemed to touch the ground. I remember whispering to cameraman Jake, "Bobcat." I forgot where I was for a minute. It turned out to be a lynx, the first I had ever seen in the wild. The cat was a dusky gray, mottled with brown, good camouflage for the deep spruce habitat where it lives. The black-tipped tail and especially the black tufts on the ears were wickedly cool, and [...]