It was Saturday night after a long day of gardening. We decided to take a nice evening ride to some of our favorite moosing spots in Averill and Norton. We parked to relax and wait for the moose to show up. First Bill reclined in his seat, then I did in mine. We chuckled about possibly falling asleep only to wake up surrounded by moose. Pretty soon, Bill decides that maybe, he should take a look. Sure enough, there she was, a big moose cow!