About lunch time today I looked out the kitchen window of John’s condo. Just across the road I saw a mother moose and her two calves feeding on the neighbor’s trees. Of course, I went right out to shoot them.
Neighboring Moose
I am beginning to understand why people here in Anchorage aren’t as fond of moose as I am. Except for dinner. John cooked moose steaks for us last night. Delicious and low fat.
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