There are only a few places you can go to where you feel like you could make that place your home. In the summer of 2011, my aunt and I took a trip to Bozeman, Montana. This wasn't new for us at all since we go here every year. But when you arrive there, it is like a dream. The mountains are big with snow tips, while the green hills in front of them rise. When you drive on the roads of Bozeman, you can see long, flowing rivers that look like they could go on forever. But these descriptions are how Bozeman, Montana is ever time we come. What was different about this trip, is the place we chose to stay at that year. This place was called Howler's Inn. You are probably wondering why it is called Howler's Inn. When this couple first started the Inn, they had taken in wolves to take care of them and feed them. These wolves aren't the belligerent wolves you would normally think of. They are more like well-behaved dogs in my point of view. It is even safe to go up to their fences and pet them. At night, they will howl and make the most amazing sounds you have ever heard. It isn't too vociferous and chaotic, but it is peaceful. When you first get to the Inn, there are two separate houses. One is the guest house that people can rent out, which is where my aunt and I stayed. The other is the family who owns the Inn’s actual house. But people who stay at the bed and breakfast tend to sleep in the rooms available in the main house. The guest house had two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a bathroom. It feels like you are staying in your own house, which made me feel safe and secure. The individual rooms contain two beds, a big bathroom, and beautiful views. Either place you choose to stay in at Howler’s Inn, you are guaranteed to be in luxury. Since it is a bed and breakfast, Howler’s Inn will serve you food right when you awake. When you walk into their big kitchen, you can smell wonderful things happening in the room. There’s the smell of coffee, bacon, and so much more. Every morning meal was different, and every one of those meals was delicious. The family who owned the Inn was the nicest people you could meet. They were very polite and sincere, which made me feel like I had known them for a while. Usually after our big breakfast, we would go to the wolves’ voluminous cages and pet them most of the morning. When petting these beautiful dogs, I would look out into the hills and mountains and muse about how lucky I was to be able to experience this feeling of being so relaxed. I am most definitely coming back to Howler’s Inn!