Seeing some meese (yes I know, that’s not actually the
plural of moose) has been on my outdoorsy bucket list for well over a year. It
first started when I went to work an event in Vermont and realized that was
prime meesey habitat. After leaving Vermont without seeing so much as a
squirrel, I shelved my moose ambitions and thought I’d wait until next year.
Until I moved to Colorado. Seeing moose was now a real
possibility again, and when my boyfriend returned from REI with a trail that all
but guaranteed a moose sighting, I was thrilled. We were going camping for the
weekend just outside of Rocky Mountain National Park, and the lovely volunteer
at REI had pointed out a few trails just inside the park that were extremely meesey.
After breaking camp at Shadow Mountain Reservoir (learn more about the campground here), we headed into the park for the day with our fingers crossed to hopefully
spot a moose. I have a slight huge obsession with animals, so I was on
the edge of my seat with my head swiveling around in hot pursuit of a moose.
And then I saw him. At first, I thought it was a large horse, but upon
realizing it had antlers and was most definitely a moose, I let out a
high-pitched shriek for my boyfriend to pull over. His ear drums were a necessary casualty. It was a REAL. LIVE. MOOSE.