You did just fine tails & teeth!
You do know theres a wierd fixation that comes with bowhunting bull moose. It struck me last night again for the first time since last fall. Was kind of in a half daze laying in bed when a bull walked through my mind. Layed there for 3 hours and couldn't sleep. Started thinking of secret spots, rut pits, pristine wilderness, you name it. This affliction usually don't start til at least May. I think I'm in for a long sleepless 6 months.
Any frost up there yet Otis?
Oops, spring then summer, then fall. [&:]