In mid September, I was treated to sightings of a mama moose and her two calves browsing in the ravine behind my condo complex. Of course, I’ve seen moose (plural: moose, not meece) a number of times here in the city, but I am always amazed that they can exist in the narrow green belts and along the river, navigating busy roads, dogs, and people who approach far too closely. It was too dark for me to get a good photo, so just in case you need reminding what a moose looks like, I’ve copied a...