Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Elk (not moose)

Michelle's son, J, went to school across the street from me in Flagstaff last year and would sometimes come over after class. One day in april, he came running in to tell me there were moose around the corner. He meant elk but it was still pretty exciting. A herd had crossed Butler and were in the empty lot in front of my neighborhood:





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