Wednesday, June 5, 2013

You Lookin' at Me?

The amount of moose running through our neighborhood this year is kur-rayyyyy-zeee. Scratch that. They're not running anywhere. They are ambling. Strolling. Downright mosey-ing. Here's a skinny-legged twig-eater hanging out at our road's stop sign, with her yearling hiding down in the ditch behind her. I literally rolled down my window, held up my cell phone, and shouted, "Say cheese, you freakazoid!"



She wasn't amused.



Dinner last night: grilled chicken and gnocchi, green salad

Exactly four years ago:

Exactly five years ago:



4 comments:

Karen Mortensen said...

What a sight.

Karen M. Peterson said...

Wouldn't that be "moOsey-ing?"

LisaDay said...

Is it like living in the mountains, you kind of get used to it after a while? Personally, I think it's fantastic.

LisaDay

LisaDay said...

Is it like living in the mountains, you kind of get used to it after a while? Personally, I think it's fantastic.

LisaDay