Wolves

I talk to my dad every day as I commute home from work.  This conversation happened on my way home from work yesterday:

Me:  What are you doing?

Curtis:  I'm watching a fight.

Me:  What fight?

Curtis:  Wolfs.  Um, I mean, Wolves.

Me:  Oh.  When you said fight I thought you meant people.

Curtis:  No.  Wolves.  Like,  ARHWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Me:  ...

Curtis:  ...

Me:  Did you just howl?

Curtis:  Yeah...Yeah, I did.