re: #70 jamgarr

Canoeing in Ontario 2 springs ago my son and I HEARD the swooosh of the bald eagle’s wings before we saw him fly 10 feet over our heads. Will. Never. Ever. Forget. That.

I was conoeing with a friend up there years back…we stopped and pitched camp on a little islet…we heard a loud crack!…like a pistol…then another crack!…I walked down to the water to get a better idea and CRACK! right next to me…I looked over and there was a bull moose submerged up to his neck not thirty feet from me…he was slamming his antlers against the water to get rid of the black flies pestering him…I stood there and he casually raised out of the water and walked away…HUGE! beast….