I saw my first wild moose in my friends front yard, actually there were two. A mama and her baby. So I had to scrap her in my LO. Only I think this is probably the daddy. I picked the flower and grasses in his mouth on the muskeg flats above the arctic circle. My mom still lives in Ketchikan and I bought the postcards on the ferry from Anchorage down thru the inside passage to visit my mother. They were painted by a famous Alaskan artist, so I tucked them behind the vellum mountains. They represent the towns I visited on my adventure.