This reminds me of time I spent in Alaska in '71. We rented a 70 acre homestead with a small lake. A cow moose and her calf would regularly be grazing in the shallows. It was pretty awesome to see. 4 am and daylight.

My oldest son wishes I would have stayed up there, at least until he was born. But unfortunately, we left in August, before snow started flying again, so he was born in Florida instead, that November. Loved being barefoot and pregnant up there. 💕