Sounds great! I’d love to shine a light on a few moments that usually stay hidden. First, the way a lone gray owl hunts at dusk—those silent wingbeats are pure poetry. Then there’s the daily drama of a pack of red foxes in winter: a young cub learning to stalk, a mother protecting her bundle. A quiet, early‑morning scene of a deer family crossing a stream is always moving. And if you’re up for something dramatic, a winter hibernation den—watch the bears curl up, the quiet lull before spring. These moments capture the balance and the unseen stories right in our woods. Let’s make sure we keep a respectful distance so we don’t disturb them while we capture their truth.