We frequently have elk coming by our house, grazing on the little grass that we have this time of year. The other day I heard Phil calling from inside the bedroom window, “Please don’t eat our grass! There’s not much left.” This elk heard his muffled cry and looked up as he clicked this photograph. Precious, isn’t it? The elk just love to eat any new sprouts that we have growing in our sparse yard. And then they look up and laugh at us with their mouths full! Ha!
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