... never hook up wid da publicity-seeking ones ... dat's why ya'll mainly find me on me snug Île d’If ... where da skies'n da sea meet each other freakin' awesome on da roxxx ... 'n dat give me tha thrillzzz ?
I was glassing for moose on my break. Caught a moose out of the corner of my eye, 500 yards away. Wind blowing at it, so I didn’t think I would be able to stalk it, thought it would smell me. I walked in a big half circle around to where I thought I saw the moose. Got down on all 4. Muddy, wet, crawling on my stomach 40 yards to peer over a ledge where I thought I saw him cross. I look over, and I’m face to face with a moose and a baby. I can hear them chewing, see hair falling off of them. I sat there listening to them grunting for each other. Just 5 yards away. So close. Sat next to them for 20 minutes. Became a moose, one with the moose, actually was a moose. Just unbelievable. The sun was setting, the sky contained a full moon, i could see the clouds ripple in the water as the moose moved. Ugh. Can never go back to who I was before this experience. Amazing. You think your at work, nothing good can happen, and bam, one of the best wildlife experiences of my life was waiting for me the whole time.