Published by admin on Fri, 12/05/2025 - 9:39am
One bright morning, beautifully warm for a November day, Joni and I started our drive to Dayton. When we got near Granite Pass, we had to stop, as three moose were on the edge of the highway. Not another sign of moose anywhere — in the bog behind them, in the green pasture. Not another moose anywhere to be seen.
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