We have moose in camp regularly. Despite their huge size, they often slip by unnoticed in our sleep and all we see of them is their poop in the morning. It is pretty cool when we have a moose, always cows so far, come through camp. One knocked down Tom's clothesline. Another moose woke Brandt up in his tent, when he looked outside the moose was right up against his tent platform facing away, he reported that all he could see was a giant moose vagina filling his entire field of view. We've had at least two different momma moose in camp one with a single calf and another with twins. The twins were licking our solar panel support beams. I've named the most regular moose, a calf-less female, Jolene. She's a real beauty despite not having auburn hair nor eyes of emerald green.
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