Mansfield Moose - April 8th

We skied directly over to the moose campsite about twenty minutes from our back door. I caught a glimpse of one of the moose trying to rush along the stream bed. It was probably Molly. We skied in a big circle and came quietly upon them nibbling in the trees on a knoll above the stream. Molly was not surprised to see us. Dolly was more wary but relaxed. I took a roll of photos. Their fur was still wet from some rain during the night.

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