You never know where and when you might encounter wildlife. I was hiking along the Mizzy Lake Trail when a cow moose suddenly crossed the trail in front of me and disappeared. A disturbance in the bush from the direction she came from alerted me to something else approaching and I stood motionless with my camera at the ready. Anticipating a calf I was surprised when a young bull moose emerged and paused, casting a glance my way. As it was nearing the rutting season, when bulls can become unpredictable and aggressive, I cautiously backed away and gave him the might of way.
No comments:
Post a Comment