There are some things that make it harder to do chores. You know, snow, rain, cold. Then there’s Moose.
It’s really hard to do chores with a Moose plastered to your side, between your legs and constantly under foot.
That’s why he’s achieved the elite status of spoiled. He gets to go in the barn to eat while I feed everyone else their hay.
He seems happy with this arrangement. It certainly makes it easier for me. I’m not sure how it will work next winter when he’s huge. Hopefully, he’ll have grown out of being my shadow.
Edit: Right after posting this, I listened to this weeks song for Song-ography, I Would Walk 500 Miles. Oh yeah, Moose is that man by my side.
Sharing with Saturday’s Critters and SOOC Sunday.