Guilty!

Okay, I am going to contradict myself on a previous post that I had written about on crap that we keep in our home. I am guilty as charge. I too collect crap, and it is Moose stuff. It started off with Cows, and then one day out of the blue I saw this adorable moose and I was hooked. Everything I looked at was moose, moose, and more moose. My bedroom is filled with moose stuff. I don't know why I started this craze but those huge creatures of the wild are cute.

I have never seen a live Moose in Vermont. I am sure there are some around but I don't think as much as Maine does. I never realized how gigantic these animals are until I went into a museum in St. Johnsbury, Vermont and they had this huge ass moose in there. I wasn't sure I believed that the animal was that big and they just made that animal for show purpose. Ya, call me dumb-dumb here. So, I had to ask if indeed a moose was that dam big. Yup, it certainly is.

I was telling my girl friend at work about my moose collection and how I seen one at a museum and she has a house in Maine. She said that the only time she had seen one was dead on the side of the road. She went on to say that it was huge and she too didn't realize how huge they were. We both could only imagine the impact that car had sustain when they were approached by this moose. The damage must have been far greater than hitting a deer. Just hitting a deer can do some serious damage to your car. I know, one ran into me. That is another blog. But, a MOOSE! I am sure the car was completely totaled and I wondered about the people in that vehicle. Did they live and get hurt badly or die? One will never know on this one. Anyway, I am a Moose collector.