All of the sudden, it's Moose Central around here. A momma and her yearling are running around behind our house. A mother with two calves is hanging out in the front yard of our neighbor down the road. And a certain antisocial skinny-legged twig eater has been lurking in the woods that border our local elementary school. He leaves the kids alone, but he's a little creepy standing off by himself . . . chomping . . . and watching . . .
No, we're not interested in fresh moose nuggets.
Go offer your wares somewhere else!
Dinner last night: salmon pasta alfredo, chopped salad