This has been the year of the moose for my family. Of course M hasn't gotten ANY pictures of them, but we've seen quite a few. One of the most exciting sighting was Wednesday night on our way down the mountain from work/day camp. We were almost to the last turn (just on the edge of town) when M starts screaming, "there's a moose, there's a moose!!" There was a big bull moose running down the road. We have to turn right at that road, and it was to the left running down the private gravel farm road and then down into the freshly harvested grain fields. The thing is moose don't usually frequent our side of the mountains. So even though I've seen a few moose, having one in our town was very exciting.
The other five moose have all been in there natural habitats. We've seen them when we go up into the mountains to camp. Although the bull moose who came to visit us in our campsite a couple weeks ago was also pretty exciting.
D's started calling this the year of the moose, since we've been so lucky to see so many.
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