Yesterday I thought, “I haven’t been to Lone Elk park in ages. I should go there.”
Evidently, I am part elk, specifically a lady elk looking for love. Because it seems it is elk rutting season. They had to close the park until further notice because there’s a bull elk just ramming his horns into all the cars.
Supposedly, black cars are a special target. He sees his reflection in the black paint and thinks the Escalade or Mini Cooper or whatever is a rival.
Hope he gets some soon. Trees are turning and this would be a great time to visit.
2 responses to “Perhaps I was an elk in another life”
Yikes! An elk ramming cars does sound dangerous. But also, give it a rest, Mr. Elk. We need to see the leaves turning colors!
Carolyn Hosehold Gibbs – And the thing is, once you enter the park there’s no easy way out. People decided they wouldn’t run the gamut, so they stopped dead, then cars lined up behind them at the mercy of the elk.