The tide keeps dropping and suddenly hits the magic mark. I watch the polar bear stand up and turn to face downhill. As if she were a seal, she gives herself just enough of a push to slide down the snowbank on her stomach...entire Story

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We have not slept in almost thirty hours, and exhaustion is catching up with us. As we stumble back over the tundra toward camp, we spot a lone caribou calf just ahead. entire Story

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Just before sunrise, I am heading out with my fishermen friend to look for the gray whales that have entered the lagoons. Every year, the whales travel between 10,000 and 14,000 miles round-trip between ... entire Story

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Suddenly the urgent call of the baby seal grabs my attention. I hear a small splash. The mother must be at the bottom of the two-foot-deep hole in the ice. I hear the seal pup yelping, encouraging the mother to come out...entire Story

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