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oh dear lord a moose! I can only imagine. A few years ago I was hiking on my farm and apparently got too close to a fawn and had a confrontation with a doe. You don't mess with mothers. I am glad your friend didn't get trampled.
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The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well. anonymous
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