Milking a Moose

Here is something I never, ever, in my wildest dreams, thought of. Milking moose.

The first time I went to Alaska, I stayed at the downtown Anchorage Holiday Inn. That first morning, I was delayed by hotel staff, who wouldn't let us into the parking lot -- a moose was walking around outside. Downtown Anchorage!

The next time I went to Anchorage, I stayed in a friends bed & breakfast. That first morning, I found a note outside my door: "Dan, look in the back yard. There's a moose!" So, I open the back door, and THERE's the moose -- 3 feet from the back door! Very scary. I quickly closed the door, and looked through the window. The moose just kept on trimming the hedges.

Moose are very dangerous, I'm surprised that people are domesticating them.

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