about him/her. That was until the other night, when I happened to be alone, sound asleep. The crashing noise outside my window left me breathless, my heart was pounding. From the depths of slumber, I woke in a panic. What was that big crash? Then I realized – my moose was back!
Once my heart rate returned to normal, I had to laugh. I was imagining the headlines: Woman Scared to Death by Moose, or Woman Mistakes Moose for Prowler. The only prowlers I have experienced at Eastman are moose![singlepic id=121 w=320 h=240 float=]