I remember being a young girl and my father would talk with me about homework, curfew….life. During the conversation he would slowly walk over to the corner of the wall and start to rub his back up and down.
When he did that, I would picture the old National Geographic programs.
The big brown bear working out that itch on the side of a tree. The tree eventually breaking to the ground.
Dogs get itches too. We see scratching behind the ears, neck, sides…all over!
Dogs struggle with allergies that cause some irritation. Just like humans.
Moose is no different.
He gets VERY itchy on his tummy.
After Moose has done the rounds with all of his selected play groups, he finds one of us to give him a good scratch down.
But this morning he was a bit impatient…so he took matters into his own hands.
I’m not quite sure but… I do think their is a breast stroke in there some where.
I’m sure if he could get that darling (athletic) body to twirl we would have seen some very intricate moves.
Either way, I’m sure a good scoot along the bark chips accomplished just what he needed….a good belly scratch!
I need the rake to take care of his wake…Moose is one of a kind!