Bullwinkle?

We finally saw a big bull moose.  Well, really we saw two.  And Bullwinkle they were not!

After a fabulous meal of King Salmon that we cooked in the rain at the Savage River Campground, Kenneth, Melinda, Bart, and Jerri left to go to their hotels.  

Unfortunately, we had to eat in the RV because it was raining so hard.

About twenty minutes later, Kenneth returned to tell us there were two moose just three miles down the road.  A sign had said it is the start of the moose rut, so we thought they might be around . . . we just didn't know when.

We went where Kenneth told us, and sure enough, two huge bulls were walking around the meadow. 

Yes, he is hard to find, but look closely - he is there!

This guy appeared later.  He was much larger.

We couldn't understand why two bulls were in the same area together, so we decided either the rut had not yet begun, or one of them had already won and the other was just staying around.  We really did not know.  But we were able to watch these two guys for about ten minutes, and they were an impressive pair!