That moment when a big dark shape steps out of the brush onto the path in front of you…your heart jumps, is it a moose, a bear, or a bigfoot?
It was a moose. The dog wanted to investigate but the moose was unimpressed, he stared us down and then turned to approach. We turned and retreated around the bend. Moose are big, the woods are wild and full of mystery, that is all.
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