Alligator River National Wildlife Refuge

The Alligator River National Wildlife Refuge is a 152,000-acre (620 km2) National Wildlife Refuge located in eastern North Carolina along the Atlantic Coast. It was established on March 14, 1984, to preserve and protect a unique wetland habitat type—the pocosin—and its associated wildlife species.

The Refuge attracts visitors worldwide for its red wolf howling programs and is also home to the Dare County Bombing Range.

Read more about Alligator River National Wildlife Refuge:  Description, Role of The Refuge, Natural History, Refuge Objectives, Administration

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