I have spent an unhealthy amount of time this weekend typing Google
searches along the lines of “ptarmigan feet” and “willow grouse head” and all
this in a vain attempt to dispel the outrageously preposterous suggestions that
the Oslo grouse was a Ptarmigan. It was therefore quite a relief when the
weight of evidence put forward by Bjørn Olav became too heavy to ignore and I
could move on to more important things like my family for instance….I have now
come to terms with the birds true identity but surely though these grouse are
just like redpolls and crossbills and merely clinal extremes of the same species
;-)
After taking the family swimming I shot around Maridalen and saw few
birds but 5 Moose running at full speed through fields close to the feeding
station. Obviously something had scared the sh*t out of them. Amongst the
animals were the mother and very small youngster that I have seen before. The
youngster is so small that it is perhaps a dwarf rather than a late born
individual.
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mummy moose |
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baby moose |
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the family moose |
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