One October morning in front of our cabin was the most elegant and graceful animal I’d ever seen. It moved with such confidence. Snow white, I thought it a “white mink.” It was a huge long tail male weasel with a bushy tail (like a fox) but lacking the weasel’s customary black tip. With bait provided he stayed around for about six weeks, and I was able to study his ways and photograph him. I respected his privacy and he had no fear of me and sometimes he would come to within a foot of me. Then he was gone. I don’t know where he came from; I don’t know where he went; and I haven’t seen him since. But I surely treasure my memories of “Fearless”. This bronze is available with a white winter or a brown summer patina.

Edition: 18   Height: 5”   Length: 18”