I would have never imagined that meeting small moose might put me in uncomfortable situation. They passed me running one way through the filed and some time later came back, not aware of me. They were far, but within sight reach, mom moose fed little one, it went to lie down, she was eating grass and it was after sunset, getting cold and mosquitoes were biting, but I couldn't move since I didn't really want to scare them. So I stayed there for a while getting colder and colder and then decided to move on my fours towards home. Unfortunately I did manage to crunch dried branch, paranoid moose mom picked it up immediately and run.
But I had to be a sight, woman in ghillie suit, with camera hanging on her neck, banging with long lens and dragging my sit behind me as quiet as possible
