That's right, a Moose. The Partlow clan headed up to Winter Park for our annual Thanksgiving get away. This year was extra special because we had alot of people there: the Partlow family, Lindsay's family, Lindsay's sisters family, my Aunt Pam & Uncle Dave, my cousin and her two daughters, Lindsay's brother Chris, and one of our old cadets, John, down from South Dakota. Even Becca & Jason made it up for a few days from being down in Phoenix with his family. So as you can see we had all kinds of fun, but what was really cool for me was getting to see a bull moose at about 30 to 40 yards. Dad and I, when tracking our moose friend the next day, ran across this cool pond with these crazy ice crystals.
Lindsay and I pray that your Thanksgiving was great and that your winter is full of blessing.
3 comments:
Sounds like a good time. I didn't see any moose and I doubt I will anytime soon.
Hey buddy...call me crazy, but I didn't know we had moose in Colorado! I usually reserved that for Canada and Alaska. So what's the plural of moose? Meese? Mooses? I can never remember. Maybe it's still moose.
Hey Brother! I need MORE CONTENT! At least one post per week...there's your New Years resolution!
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