The scent of rain is lingering too long, and the tracks I found near the creek look old. Every mile I trek deeper into these woods, my heart feels heavier. I haven't stopped looking, Jacynthe. Not for a single day, not for a single year. I still feel like you're out there somewhere, waiting to be found. Does anyone ever feel like they're chasing a ghost? #FindingJacynthe #Yellowstone #LostWolfDad