I've been visiting my parents up at Bear Lake
(a great place for summer vacation).
This evening while we were having dinner on the porch,
we saw a moose stroll into the neighbors' yard,
and right through the neighbors' trellis vine for grapes.
Last year a moose went through Dad's new garden fence
in just the same easy way,
like a hot knife through butter.
I love seeing moose,
but I'm glad I can view them from up on a fenced-in porch.
