Didn’t you love playing in the sprinkler when you were a kid? We had a pool, but I still don’t think anything came close to the sheer joy of running back and forth underneath the sprinkler on a hot, hot day. The only thing possibly better was a nice, cold drink of that uniquely rusty tasting sprinkler water, fresh from the hose. Yum.
Apparently, Moose feel the same way – baby moose in particular. Also? I don’t care what the grammar police say – the plural of Moose SHOULD be mooses, simply because it’s so much fun to say.
Moose in a sprinkler – it doesn’t get more zen than that.