This morning I was leaving the house early, 6:15 AM, and as I left the drive way I saw the strangest thing ... well I've probably ever seen. There was the biggest elk, with one of those MEGA racks, running full steam down Grand Canyon.
After reading the Stephen King book, Dreamcatcher, mass migration of animals always makes me feel a bit uncomfortable. Is there an alien virus spreading across Los Alamos? Or maybe this bull just lost his ladies and was on the hunt for some more.