Four years ago, as my husband’s cancer was ramping up, our friend Kattaryna texted from Alaska: “Trying to figure out how to bring some Alaska to you and hubby. Any requests?”
Gary asked for Baked Alaska, and I requested a live baby moose. We’re both easy to please.
Photo: Marlys Johnson
Apparently something got lost in the translation. Because we found this colorful, hand-crafted, moose-shaped garden ornament planted in a rather large and beautiful fall bouquet on our front porch. (Which, if you can’t have a live moose, is the next best thing.)